A day like many others. A Saturday, so naturally sad. But today has been humid. Thunder and downpours are promised but have yet to arrive. Cross-country drive this evening and I stopped to watch the lightning, maybe 30 miles west. Felt the breeze turn slightly cooler, and the smell of it had that tang. Stood at a farm gate to watch the distant show and wished I had a simpatico, gorgeous women standing next to me. To want to share is to be human.