I feel ok for a sunday evening, no anxiety like i used to have recently on sundays evening. Maybe it is because i know i have some other days off before to begin my new job, maybe i get used to wake up when i want and that an evening with a tomorrow without stress is a cool evening.

It happened quite a lot recently for me, the past months, weeks and days. I feel like i have been in a washmachine with program 90 degrees and that somehow, sometimes, i will get out this, all clean and ready for something that is really for me.

There is something magical with rain. Ok, i did not say that friday afternoon somewhere in the middle of nowhere, but
i thought of it later in the evening. This is precious to share a moment with someone you like, listening to the rain falling. Simply.