The air was warm, it was raining hard. You know that straight down, unrelenting rain? Yes, that rain. Well, in this dream, there was a field of grass. I walked out into the middle, and lay on that grass. I stretched out, closed my eyes and let the rain have me. It beat down until my skin tingled and my lips were numb. When it finally eased off to a sprinkle, the birds started singing and I sat up, refreshed, smiling and so very alive.
Today, this is exactly what I did. For real.
It's nice to do instead of dream.