The Wire

There's hardly anything I find quite as relaxing as the sound of rain falling outside my window. The smell of pavement when it's almost dry again. I feel humbled and clean and new. Yesterday I reached a sort of breaking point. It's hard to take a step back and realize that aspects of my life are not what I expected them to be. We expect certain people to always just be there. Life happens. I hope they miss me too.  Here's a playlist to share with whoever you choose to spend your rainy days with, or sunny ones, or partly cloudy ones. Tell them something nice. Make 'em laugh. Appreciate it.