Friday, 15 April 2011

Desmond and the Rain-running.


Today I ran in the rain and got really wet. There was water dripping off my hair, my pants were soaked, and even though I was carrying two bags of groceries, all I could do was grin and smile to myself because it's been a while since I've felt this happy. I need to find the courage to play in the rain some day soon. And I need someone who's willing to be courageous with me. Send in your CVs, world. We'll go rain-running someday!

1 comment:

col said...

pick me pick me! there was a week somewhere earlier in the year, i came back drenched three times in a week. so much so by the end of the week, when i came back home dry, my mum would exclaim in wonder.