Rainyday mood:

I have so much to share about the past 3 weeks of my life that it's overwhelming.
So, I'm simply not going to right now.
Instead, I'm going to try to paint a picture of where I want to be despite the fact that the weather is a perfect 72 with a light breeze and full sun...

I am in a rainyday mood.
My rainyday moods are very good moods to be in.
This is what I do on rainy days:
I curl up on the floor by a window in my oversized crocheted great-grandma blanket that smells old, hold my favorite mug with blue oriental designs on the outside and any variety of GoodEarth tea inside, listen to Norah Jones' first album, have the window open just a crack to feel wet air and stare at rain drip down glass.
That's my favorite place to be during the winter months and now that summer is here, I have to switch gears.  It's taking longer than normal for me this season it seems.  I think it's an unusually hard transition this year because this past winter encompassed so much.  My life is radically different because it is not mine or everyone else's anymore.  Instead, it's Jesus'.  This is a phenomenal thing for a girl who loves wearing mask after mask to now be able to say that the mask she wears, is bright love.  (That's a little snippet into my past 3 weeks of revelating.)  All the same, summer has arrived and replaced winter, except for the brief grey-cloud beach mornings. Now, it's time to bake on the sand with a good book, my oh-so-chic floppy black sun hat, a passion fruit lemonade iced tea and some Credence Clearwater tuneage after a long wave playing sesh.  
Adieu winter, it was a nice visit.