Saturday, May 20, 2006
I'm outside in utterly utopic weather. It's 65 degrees, 29.62 in pressure and rising, 42% humidity, 10 miles visibility, NW wind 18 mph, and 41 degrees dewpoint. The sun's light in the bright green trees is picture-perfect, it smells like freshly cut grass, and the chirping of various bird species sounds very pleasant. The noise of a distant lawnmower isn't annoying; rather, it is hypnotizing. The purplish clouds are drifting slowly. I'm in the company of my three beautiful dogs who are basking on the patio. If things can be this blissful on Earth, I can't wait until I get to Heaven.