I saw the sun and actually felt warm for the first time in months. I had
forgotten what that little fireball in the sky combined with minimal layers of clothing could do for my mood. There isn't anything quite like driving down the highway with the window down
(granted it was only 40 degrees, but that’s t-shirt weather here) listening to musical throwbacks in a car full
of good friends.
That is my definition of a perfect moment.
I dusted off the aviators, turned up the stereo, and didn't even try hide the stupid grin on my face.
God, I love sunshine.
These are also the days that remind me of the many reasons
why I’m in love with my career path and internship. I spent my day in the sun, sharing ridiculous medical stories and mishaps while standing
along the fence of a baseball field.
There is no better way to enjoy the sun than watching
some baseball, and the only way that baseball is bearable is when you get to
watch it in the sun.
I may have blinded more people than the sun today when I bared
my uncovered arms, but that’s beside the point.
Today was perfect.
God I am so thankful for sunshine.
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