drizzle

...'drizzle' pretty much gets accorded 3d class status in meteorological circles, rain but not really, unrain but not really, yet this morning when I walked up to the street to fetch my Bee I was greeted by a subtle and sublime atmosphere that sent a cold fresh spritz across my cheek, misting the town lights before me, and I felt nothing so much as christened by this new day, lifted happily out of my sleepyheadedness into an indistinct euphoria- call it 'drizzle' if you'd care to, but what I call it is unexpected grace.