Iam waking up to a rainy Sunday morning. The one that seems to exist only in the songs and movies. Feels unreal. And super rare.
A rainy morning is an invitation to stay longer at bed, dream about your greatest romance in the future. My rainy day playlist is shuffling, playing mostly She&Him and Danila. I wish I baked something for breakfast. But I've been absent for more like a year and a half from the kitchen hahaha. It's so hard to move from the warmth of your blanket. And it's okay, only for today.
I feel at peace and calm. Let's take this as a present from The Almighty, a treat for us, human and a reminder that some days can be this lovely because a simple thing such as having hot tea on rainy morning.
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