It has been way too long. I am good. I hope you are the same. This summer flies by as we are more than half way through speeding toward fall and winter and so on. It moves. However swiftly. Day by day by day. I don't often complain about the heat, except when I am in my car. There is something about being in my car, with a failing air conditioner, dog hair invading, that I just can't stand myself or the small box that I am holed up in either on my way to work or home, or the groc, or wherever.
So I've come to love thunderstorms. Me. The little girl that would run to the basement as I was growing up with even a thunderstorm warning moving across the screen on WTNH. But now, now I look quite forward to them happening. Being home, sitting in my amazing apartment. Dark clouds moving in slowing with the low rumbles miles and miles away, I quite enjoy it. The rain starts, slowly at first and then the patter on the air conditioner gets louder and louder. I relish in this sound.
Well, I wanted to check in. Let you know I was still around, and thank you for checking every now and again.
Did I tell you I miss you? Well, yes, I truly do. I think about you often and wonder at times what you are up to. I hope you are enjoying your summer, the way I have come to love mine. And the storms, I hope those storms are rolling in and you are laying down on your hardwood floor, music turned low, counting after each flash of lightening to see how far away the storm is. I hope this for you.
Just a girl, almost forgetting her tagline because it's been so long, quietly and randomly doing this one more time.
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