It has been raining non-stop this past week and I am extremely happy about it. Apart from the ocean, I am absolutely obsessed with the rain and if you’re judging me then I don’t think we can be anything but enemies. I find delight in waking up to gloomy skies and pouring rain. I enjoy making coffee whilst listening to the rain pour outside and drip from the edges of the roof. The little diagonal speckles in the sky are so much fun to watch. The only thing I dislike about the rain is probably when it goes away. I never understood the little ‘rain, rain, go away, come again another day’ thing because I adore the rain more than the scorching hot sun that makes me want to peel off my skin and teleport into the center of an iceberg.
So anyway, this week I’ve been working on my criminal assignment (jokes, I started yesterday and am struggling so much I should have read these cases way earlier). But as usual, life has been absolutely chaotic and I guess I’ve just been trying to find the light this week.