Yesterday was warm and so Atlanta muggy that one could hardly breathe. The air was begging for rain. WE were begging for rain and finally, finally it came during the night and throughout much of the day.
For me, the mugginess brought along a nasty headache of biblical proportions - at least according to my way of thinking (and because I'm convinced that my sinus' are deeply connected to the barometric pressure).
And so I didn't do much from last evening forward but sit and whine and pout. And I slept with a head the size of a rather large-ish Halloween pumpkin - which had already been carved and left on the front porch with a blazing candle glaring inside it's eyes. (How's that for a descriptive headache?)
All is better now. The sun came back out. The mugginess slithered away and I am loving the cooler breeze and the colorful leaves.
How was your day? Would you describe it as graphically as I did my biblical, barometric headache?
Oh please do.