This Drizz’l Fo Shizz’l

This Drizz’l Fo Shizz’l

We drove back from Hahira this afternoon. The sky was grey and the feelings, in general, were lethargic. We arrived home, had a bite to eat, and sat idle in our living room as the rain came. There’s something about the combination of complex carbohydrates and the sound of rain falling that signaled I was done for the day.

Sleepytime.