It might not quite be summer yet, but today feels nicely like it is. And now it is raining.

The rain teases at my memory. I don’t know what I’m trying to remember, but I think it is something comforting. Maybe being a kid during the summer, though I can’t remember if we typically had summer storms where I grew up. Maybe it is memories from when I lived in Phoenix – it mostly would rain at night there, and so seldom (except during monsoon season, when it would rain almost every afternoon) that the rain was always something to smile at.

Regardless, it is night, summer (feeling), and raining, and that combination comforts me.

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