Pink Sky

After a few days of blessed rain, thank G-d, our dirty laundry hamper was overflowing and I noticed a new color in the sky.

So I quickly checked westward and it seemed clear enough to throw a wash into the machine. Please don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't want rain. I certainly do understand its crucial importance, but I also want to do a couple of washes and hang them out in the sun. It can and should rain every night as far as I'm concerned. But daytime is another story. We need some sun.