This morning, in the elevator leaving home, I thought that I had forgotten something. Then it hit me, I have forgotten the babies! Then I laughed because I can't forget the babies, they are inside of me. Silly yeti.

Things I love this morning.
:: Getting my new sneakers splashed with rain water. The girl next to me at the bus stop was horrified at her newly wet feet. I was elated and jumped back like it was a game.

:: The sound of the violin. But not the sound of the violin played by old people, but the sound of the violin played by the young. The way a violin can be used just as a guitar would be. Also the words chronical and accordian.

:: The way that cold rain can so suddenly become giant snowflakes. Rain is a thing and snow is people.

:: The way this boy on the bus was so worried about making sure he got off at his stop. And how his dirty sneakers didn't touch the floor when he sat down.