The weather has been weird lately. It rained and rained and rained. Stopped. And rained and rained again. Drizzle, showers, thunderstorm, cats and dogs, just name it all. Everyday for the past two weeks.
Am I complaining? Not really. Perfect weather to sleep at night. So cool that I did not even switch the fan on. Such great weather to sleep in the morning until I hate to drag myself off the bed to get to work. Terrible weather to get drenched in especially when I had to park out in the open. Wet feet in a cold office ain't what I like. Darn it, I can't dry my clothes. Oooh, with a nice cup of hot tea, snuggling into my blanket to read or watch a show.
Life is like that, isn't it?
When something happens, it swamped down on you a mighty lot at one go. When you are busy with work, you are also busy with studies, caught up with meeting friends, attending events and functions, and the list goes on. When you are free, you have absolutely nothing to do and no one to do nothing with. You get what I mean?
Am I complaining? Not really. It's great to be kept busy until you can't find time to do everything and anything. It's also great to have so much time that you do not know what to do with it.
Life is weird, in a nice way.