She Likes the Wind

There comes a time in the year when you can step outside and feel right, perfect, comfortable, aware. A cold front moved through today and the air outside is positively delightful. Cool with a steady soft breeze and the soft scent of rain. Then it was flavored with the sound of my neighbors annoying Chihuahua. Which Casey pronounces Chi-who-wa-who-wa. Love that.

I need a book to read... must get a book.

*That last part was a bonafied statement from Random Girl*