Early
As the sun rises I see rain clouds moving in. All the windows in the house are open and the smell is in the air. The neighbor's dog is barking at the birds in the trees but I don't mind. A helicopter just flew overhead and I wonder what its story is, where did it come from, where is it going?
Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Cotton Eyed Joe?
You just had to didn't you. And now I won't be able to get that song out of my head.
Rain clouds… all going on here right now and all through next week.