The day came together like a dream, or rather a really good dream. It fit together and I didn't have to do anything besides be. I awoke and started reading. Soon after that my on/off friend was on, he came to see if I wanted to go to eat breakfast. Sure, I rode in the back of the car, let the boys yak about music up front, I didn't really feel much like talking, and I didn't have to. The sun was shining and it was warm. I sat and listened to the music, rap, which admittedly is not my favorite though I have come to at least understand it a little mostly because of the homage to it that I hear constantly. It was a feeling of freeness, of summer, of being on the open road and slacking, nothing to do, just enjoying the summer day. Doesn't get much better then that.