Have you ever had the kind of experience where you held your breath without realizing it, kind of like you stopped breathing as if it were some sort of natural respone to your surroundings? And then, when you finally let go of that deep, long breath you were holding, you have trouble remembering why you thought you needed to hold it in the first place? Let's just say that I may soon add moonlit walks with bare feet in wet grass to my list of favorite things to do.
(smile)