Owe to the Rain

Yesterday was a lazy day. Its midweek and a non-working holiday. Night before that, I set my phone in the silent mode as an ethical manner while in the movie. I failed to reset it until I went to bed. Longing for my wake-up call, I stir up at past 8am. The sun missed to shine as it hide in the total gray clouds while the sky kept non-stop pouring fine drops of rain since dawn. There is no strong wind evident by vertical strands of rain drops straightly fell on the ground. From the window, I took advantage of taking a deep breath to clean my lungs, enjoying the offered cold, clean, fresh air courtesy of the non-stop rain. The rest of my flat mates were still on deep sleep and soon begun awaking when they start to sense the aroma of coffee that I usually prepare every morning. With hot breads and butter, we spent almost two hours on the table sharing good laughs and more hours in front of the screen doing movie marathon as we’re all waiting and watching the indolent rain slowly taking the time and all the opportunity to seize the day. The downpours never stop until late afternoon but it never ruins our day. As little kids hate if for not allowing them to play, i started to love it anyway. I thought the rain is caring enough for giving us the whole occasion to take some rest and letting ourselves rejuvenate for the next busy days.