Stormy weather.
I love the sound of rain on the roof and thunder overhead, even while I'm at work.
I woke up just feeling offended by the fact that I had to get up, entirely off-put by the world expecting these things of me. It felt very much like a Saturday. Tuesdays have typically been the hardest day of the week for me. The weekend feels too short, but I go in Monday all the same. After that little taste of work, I just want more weekend. Yesterday was pretty good, all in all, but I'd still rather be at home, curled up, sleeping through the storm.
But then, wouldn't we all?
Ah well.
I woke up just feeling offended by the fact that I had to get up, entirely off-put by the world expecting these things of me. It felt very much like a Saturday. Tuesdays have typically been the hardest day of the week for me. The weekend feels too short, but I go in Monday all the same. After that little taste of work, I just want more weekend. Yesterday was pretty good, all in all, but I'd still rather be at home, curled up, sleeping through the storm.
But then, wouldn't we all?
Ah well.