My daughter, Yz and her Daddy are still sleeping. It’s a bed weather after all. It’s one in the afternoon. I should have waken up Yz an hour ago. But who wants to get out from the bed up in this kind of weather? I do. I just love working when it’s raining. In fact, I would love to stand outside and just watch the rain pour.
When we were kids, we play out in the rain. We lay down on the ground and just let the rain pour over our bodies. The dog poops on the ground didn’t matter. We were dancing and climbing trees and running around. How I wish I can go back to those days.
Last Saturday, when we went out to Yz’s great great grandmother, it started raining as soon as we stepped into the car. It was my moment of bliss after a stressful week. To think I didn’t want to go out that day because of pending tasks and deadlines. But after that, I’m relieved. I think I needed that rest.