Monday was one of those amazing day’s in Phoenix.
It was sunny outside. So bright it looked like diamonds.
And then there was a clap of thunder and a pulse of lightning.
And it rained, poured really, with a little hail thrown in for fun.
Oddly enough, the jeans I’d hung outside even dried.
It was an awesome thing. And I ended up humming the CCR song for at least a day:
Until the next time.