Well, today my blackberry roller ball won’t roll, therefore my alarm is going off every 10 minutes because all I can hit is snooze,  my  5 year old is lamenting the fact that his brother’s birthday is before his on the calendar, my kitty cat is hiding in the closet because it has been storming since sometime early in the wee hours of the morning, and actually the best part of my morning was getting soaked  by the rain as I walked back home from dropping my kids off at school- I thought I could make it before the clouds broke again.  As I was walking along with rain literally dripping off my hair into my coffee cup, I closed my eyes and thought…  I just thought.  And then I thought some more, and then I smiled.  For a moment I felt like a kid again, with no pressure, no responsibilities, no plan of action, just a kid walking in the rain smiling and getting soaked.  I don’t know exactly why the rain made me feel that way.

But sometimes the “Why” isn’t necessary to know.