Today was balmy for a change and now a little rain has come.
I'm thinking about the theory of everything.
A little while ago, I opened the door to the back patio and got a whiff of the breeze. It brought back a very particular feeling about summer nights, long ago, when you could stand in a doorway and feel the wind blowing the rain around.
But it was different back then, because there'd be a screen door between you and the night. The screen door was part of the feeling, somehow.
My house now doesn't have any screen doors. That's because doors today are not meant to be opened. So the feeling I get now is good, but it's different. I'm a little too lazy at the moment to think about just what the difference is.
But I'm thinking that, somehow, the theory of everything is going to have to account for it.