I had a very good day. What marinates in my head. "Don't forget how you feel right now."

My good day resulted in me, imagining myself doing an excellent Grito. I play a Los Angeles Azules song, Tú Y Tú. It's 83 degrees. I want the windows down. I want the neighborhoods to hear the LOUD accordion. "Come on, percussion". I feel the wind on my face. My arm is out the window swimming through the air. Earlier, I smelled the trees. My heart moves to the rhythm. I was watching the music video of Tú y Tú. It reminded me of a time of line dried laundry in the sun. Also of, sugar dunked strawberries that were just picked. 

Some of the best days are when I am in tune to all of my senses.