when i woke up today the sky was ripe and portentous of a thunderstorm. a real, good summer storm, with massive bolts of lightning ripping through the heavy clouds, letting loose the millions of impatient raindrops to the sound of thunder rolling off the hills. i put on my bathing suit and sat on the rock wall in the corner, waiting for the rain. it sprinkled a little bit. then it got all cool, and the wind started blowing. it was the most refreshing breeze i've ever felt... but it just blew away all hopes of a storm. i sat there for a while, still waiting, hoping... but those drops just wouldn't fall today. oh well. i know the feeling. if i didn't think the bugs would eat me alive, i think i would live oustide. i like it there.