today, i sipped my morning coffee and read a new book in bed while i waited for the rain to clear up. then i went for a long walk in my local park and picked up tacos after for a late lunch. on my way home, i took some quiet back roads i’m not super familiar with and just cruised super slow, windows down appreciating at the homes, the playground, the trees, the post rain freshness in the air. a guy on a bike turned the corner in front of me super close, but i didn’t honk, i didn't really need to. i was going slow enough to be impressed by how deftly he turned that corner and next one turning off the road just as quickly, tires screeching and sliding on the slick road (and how hot he was).
it felt nice to just breathe deeply and move slowly.