windows down

yesterday it was fifty five degrees fahrenheit at midnight.  one of the many times i woke up during that night i walked over to the window.  looking at the moon and sky there was no indication that it was the dead of winter.  it was difficult to fall back unconscious because i couldn’t wait to wake up and drive to the gym windows-down.  i suppose the lullaby music i picked didn’t help as it left my hair wind tousled on the pillow:  “summertime clothes”, “when i’m with you”, and “an ode to maybe”.  everything is better with the windows down.