Down Came The Rain In Torrents.

Remember that line from the song they used to teach us in kindergarten?

The rain has been doing just that over the past few days.

I really wish it would stop raining. Here's why:

- The air-conditioning in my office is giving me frost bites

- My shoes are getting soaked everyday; some (the bkk ones) are beginning to disintegrate

- Even with brollies, the rain still manages to get me wet

- When it’s time for my evening bath, the bath towel is still damp from my morning shower

- Before I can even cycle a decent distance to burn some calories, it's pouring. Again

- My dogs are deprived of their walks

But I must say that the torrential rains have honed my improvisation skills.


That, by the way is a pair of long working pants. I had to fold it up to half its length to prevent the rainwater from getting to it. I know it’s a bit ‘aunty', but between being labelled ‘aunty’ for a few minutes and having the water seep through my pants and all the way to butt level (It does happen. Digital Curls said so), I’d much rather the latter.


This is the kind of rain we’ve had to brave over the past few days. Now, don’t YOU wish the rains would stop?