A breath of fresh air.

My room is small. My computer runs and the place gets stuff and, in time, begins to reek of codemonkey. An hour ago the air was stifling and I was dozing. Then it began raining outside. I opened my window and my door to the back porch. It's now cool, breezy, fresh, and the sound of rain in the creek out back threatens to drown out my music.

I love it.