I went for a run this evening, through the neighborhoods to the south and then across the highway to a park and the river trail, where I turned west - and headed straight into the most gorgeous sunset ever, vivid pink and gray waves of cloud over the mountains. I wished I had a cell phone with me so I could call Britt and say, "You have to go outside and look at the sunset!" It was phenomenal.
The run was pleasant, and then I got home, and as soon as I stepped in the door, Britt said, "You must have seen the sunset! Wasn't it amazing?" It turns out that the pink wash of light in the window had been so remarkable that he went outside, and watched the sunset in its full glory. And it made me so happy - all I could think of was, "Yay! He got to see the sunset, too!"
The run was pleasant, and then I got home, and as soon as I stepped in the door, Britt said, "You must have seen the sunset! Wasn't it amazing?" It turns out that the pink wash of light in the window had been so remarkable that he went outside, and watched the sunset in its full glory. And it made me so happy - all I could think of was, "Yay! He got to see the sunset, too!"