The wind is gusting ‘cross the lawn.
It scatters pads I kneal upon.
It strews my gloves around the grass.
It tumbles leaves with ev’ry pass.
But I’ll not stay out in this rain.
I’ll go inside and I’ll maintain —
It doesn’t matter how things look!
I’ll just sit down and read my book.
Living the Aging Life 
Very wise decision!
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It is luscious to sit inside on a rainy, windy day. It is just as luscious to go out when one can and come inside tired from pleasant exertion. Either way, the lusciousness is the weather and then the book.
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