I didn't really tell anyone, but I was dreading my first Tuesday drive to tutoring. It was the drive where I always called my Nana. We chatted. She told stories. I told her things about the Crazies to make her laugh. We connected.
Making that drive yesterday really had me nervous. Would I cry the whole way there? Would I call someone else? Would that other person even pick up? She always picked up.
So, I got my dinner at Pan.era and made my way to the car. I turned on this radio program I like b/c of their crude humor and horrific language...figuring it would at least distract me and not remind me of my Nana at all.
As I turned the corner, the sun was in my eyes, so I brought my visor down. All of the sudden, from the corner of my eye, appeared a rainbow. It was small...not one of those "I'm going to reach from coast-to-coast" rainbows, but just a little one.
It was just saying, "well, hello there" as she often did.
It followed me all the way to the library.
It made me smile rather than cry.
When I got to the library, I got out of the car ready to take a picture as we so often are in this technology crazed world of having to capture every minute in an Instag.ram. I looked up and it was gone. She'd appeared long enough to get me to the library and then gone on her way...just as she used to after our chats.
Ummm...Please Don't Steal My Craziness...Okay? Thanks!
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