It's been raining pretty steadily the past week and some of the teachers here seem to be affected by it. Not that anyone has lashed out at each other, but it's their general demeanor. It's almost as if it's a perpetual Monday. After I finished eating lunch I went down stairs to the corner market and bought a coffee and a piece of chocolate. I just sat underneath an umbrella and relaxed. Just watching people and cars pass me by and listening to the eb and flow of the surging summer storm. It reminded me of an early Sunday morning show on CBS. I believe it was called, 'Sunday Mornings with Charles Koralt'. At the end of every show there would be a peaceful scenary; a snow covered cabin with white fluttering smoke streaming from the chimney or a close up of an early spring creek full of snow melt. I felt like I was watching that today and it made me smile. As a kid I always wished I could've been at those picturesque places. Today I was.