Little would I expect that it would actually rain; never estimate the power held in these tiny droplets of liquid spherule. It could easily drastically alter a summer-like day to what is called gloomy, gelid, frigid and chilly all at the same time to churn out the autumn days.
Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week, mine had a good starting point. Enjoyed cell group session in the morning and did some grocery shopping with a list of dishes gyrating through my mind. Felt like trying out the new ‘Peri peri chicken’ that I stumbled upon online, or doing the regular lemon chicken, or just simple buttered garlic chicken…
After a fruitful 3 hour evening nap, I ended up with simple porridge topped with ham floss seeing that I was craving for the scent and aroma of sesame oil just to suit the balmy late summer/beginning of autumn.
Millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon. Nothing beats a rainy day other than music by ‘Ron Pope’ accompanied by hot coffee and endless slides of Biochemistry.
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