Fridays are different.
I woke up, hit the snooze, and stayed in bed staring at the magic that is my phone. One of the browse-able sites to start the day is weather.
10 day forecast included 9 full days of rain, number one being today--a death sentence to my spunkier side.
A Friday full of rain is still a Friday, so I get up and plan to rearrange a day full of outdoor evening plans without messing up my mojo. Know what? The rain held. I got to stand in a line outdoors with my BFF for the best Mexican Fish Fry in StL. I rode around with the windows open with no jacket needed. I took a walk. I burnt some shit in the fire pit when I got home.
No mojo mess up needed. I think it is a lesson I fail to learn that I must be reminded of again and again and again. Live in the moment, dummy.
Forecasts are stupid.
So glad the forecast was wrong, and you got to enjoy the day. And I love the line, "Live in the moment, dummy." I think I need to print that one out and post it throughout my life!
ReplyDeleteLove burnin' shit.
ReplyDeleteIt rarely rains where I live, and I love a rainy day so much. But I can imagine being very happy for a day without rain and with much outdoor time.
ReplyDeleteWas that St. Cecilia's?
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