Living
The best part of living out of a car is waking up to mornings like this - cool, calm, and peaceful. It reminds me of when I was young and spent summers at the lakehouse, snuggled up in my stormtrooper sheets, blinking away my dreams. I had the exact same angle on my window, and I remember the droplets of rain being exactly where they are now, doing exactly the same thing they are now - blurring my view of some far-away building.
Everything is exactly as it should be, and if I close my eyes then everything is ok.