Today while I was working at the Wheel, I sat outside smoking and reading like I always do when I work there. It has been storming on and off all day. I have a bad habit of cheering these storms on. When I see one looming off in the distance, I do a little happy dance and chant to myself "Come on, baby!" So I was reading, smoking and cheering the afternoon away. In one of these breaks between waves of rain, the sun peeked it's way from behind the clouds. It never quite came out all the way. I stepped from underneath the over hang and into the sun and suddenly I felt something. Soft and light. Wet and cool. Almost like a mist of the lightest kisses. It was rain, to be sure. But it felt lovely. Refreshing. Reminded me of Hawaii, when the same thing happened to my mom and I as we lay on the beach. Much nicer than the pouring down rain!