It seems that this week I am covering the English's favourite subject. The weather. It has just worked out that way.
After burning myself to a crisp, I am now recovering from drowning myself in the rain today. When I take a coat, its bright and sunny, if I don't, I get rained on. Sometimes, I wonder if someone upstairs is picking on me.
But unlike the sun, I love the rain. I love the sound, how it makes everything so shiny. Today, I was walking between buildings during one of the showers, and I walked along as if nothing was happening with the students running around both sides of me.
Yes, by the time I was caught outside during the third downpour I was starting to get a little bit peeved. But peeved with a smile on my face, as opposed to actually being annoyed.
Rain is good.
Bye for now
(I think I'll take my snow shoes to work tomorrow, just in case)