The air has been  slightly cool than usual. At uncertain times of the day, the drizzles turns up..wetting the ground, and leaving a nostalgic smell similar to that of our province. The smell of a mixture of wet dried leaves, soil and fresh grass. It’s a good old scent I want to inhale in this city.

Since Monday, I have been under a lot of stress. Pressure. But I learned something, I shouldn’t worry on a thing that I know I did my very best.

Anyway, it’s a good Thursday morning! Let’s enjoy the goodness of coffee! Hmmmmmm…