Rain isn’t only about muddy roads and traffic. When I hear and see the light rain drops, I feel a sense of comfort. Not of the rain per se, but of the memories it bring.
When I was a child, it would mean happiness as classes are suspended. Now, it makes me want to stay at home, watch movies or read, and eat warm food. I love to picture extended sleep in the morning and not thinking about waking up early to prepare for work.
Yesterday was Ninoy Aquino day so we were at home. I watched two Charlie Hunnam movies, totally different stories – King Arthur and The Lost City of Z, the latter I can’t take off my mind until I slept. Are you like that sometimes?
It’s Tuesday already but it feels like Monday haha. And because I missed my coffee yesterday, I’m gonna cheat and drink it now.