Dearest Drabble #3: Sunny Day

The next time I bother to step outside, I'll be sure to pack a picnic first. What a waste of both a perfect warm breeze and ample shade. In my perfect world, there are plenty more sunny days like this one to be had—and shared. Too many butterflies are flitting about for me not to curiously follow them around, snatching the air every so often until they gracefully fall into my hands. The grass is an irritating blanket, but I don't mind resting in its soft shelter for a little while longer. I hope that you will join me.