Warmth

It's getting to be that time again. The days are hot, but the nights are warm enough for t-shirts. I leave the windows open now at night.

When I get out of work, I sometimes stop and breath in deeply. Provided I have enough time to make it to the bus stop, I might even walk slowly. That strange summer night-warmth is just so damn relaxing. Of course, it is still late May. I'm wondering what it feels like in mid-July.

But it's not just a night heat - there's a bit of it during the late afternoon, too. Like being in a car with the windows down and the music turned up very loudly. Hair blows everywhere and you can't take a breath without having too much wind forced down your throat. A drive like that deserves long roads and good friends.