I really don't like days when the plans hinge on the weather. Today we're suppose to ride our bikes out to lunch. Do we ride in the rain? Only to sit in a restaurant drenched? I also have to go to the Post Office. And with gas at over $4 a gallon, I really don't want to drive. Do I walk in the rain? My packages and letters wrapped up tightly in plastic...
Only flowers dance in the anticipation of the rain. Then curl their rooty toes under the bright sun.
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