Winter is..... here?

Relentless rain pelts down outside my window, creating that calming, unexplainable sound that distills relaxation and cosiness. A tower of books rests next to me, arms reach away from my cuccoon of warmth on this intoxifying sofa. Outside is soaking, like a pool dumped from above.

Although there are a lot of houses still open and unfixed from the quake, I hope the inhabitants can find somewhere as warm and toasty as me.

Last day off before a heavy week at work. May this last.