Weekends are for rains...

Weekends are when one has infinite patience for the weather and any changes in it. I thought of preparing myself with good books that one could read when having to stay indoors thanks to the ever-wet weather we had all week. Turns out that the weekend is completely devoid of the kind of rains we'd expected all week. I also slept right through a light rainfall (nothing compared to the one I was caught in this Thursday) - slept for almost 3 hours straight and got enough sleep to last the whole of last night. I think I work myself like a slave all week and weekend's when I get reminded of it.

Anyway, I read a good deal and also relaxed a good deal. I didnt eat anything from the street vendors this time. I also didnt feel like making my cup soup of chicken noodle and vegetable as the stomach seemed a bit too out of whack. They're showing good movies today although yesterday wasnt too bad...saw a bit of Bridget Jones' Diary. I havent seen the Edge of Reason...now that's a movie one cant watch unless one's in the mood for it.

I feel like going to Bandstand and relive the monsoon time stroll I'd had years ago...only thing is I cant go as the mood's not right. The overcast skies and light drizzles are reserved only for weekdays. Maybe next weekend.