the weather report

you had to be made in a hurry. my roommate needs to use the phone. but since i'm on the subject, the sun tempted me to wash my yellow-knit blouse and red hoodie. they're sure to be drying right on schedule, as if matters of drying clothes mind such things as schedules.

i had to turn on the fan in the living room. your air is starting to be prickly. then again, i haven't showered and brushed my teeth. super.

i've been a dutiful worker bee, thank you for asking. limited my coffee intake, sugar is reduced to the morning cereals and two pieces of butong butong.

a prospective meet-up later, dinner tomorrow and lala day at the bookfair on saturday.

sunrise and sunset greet each other with a bow and a kiss.