Today is one of those days that back in college we'd have called Dennis Huff Days. Long story, but it's the sort of day you just want to stay in bed and watch from the comfort of your down comforter with dry feet.
However, I must confess that rainy days are a bit dream like to me. I've always thought it would be very romantic to kiss in the rain.
Not this kind of kissing in the rain, pretty with an umbrella,
but Messy hair, drenched all the way to your skin, no reservations, taken right from the end of the movie Cast Away where Helen Hunt runs down the driveway after Tom Hanks, which I can find a picture of anywhere. ($1 to the first person that can e-mail one to me at wanderinglili@gmail.com!)
or in The Note Book
or one of the best of all time, Breakfast at Tiffanys.
That sort of kissing in the rain! Happy Rainy Day!
Till next time,
Bon Voyage!
2 comments:
I've always wanted to kiss my hubby in the rain like that! So romantical!
I've been kissed in the rain and it's mystical. I can't explain. It's just cool as rain :)
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