Or how this body was never designed to do these kind of things all at one go.

Or how the non-stop rain has given me more than ample time to jot down a few things.

Or how a week should always end with random musings on an otherwise hot lazy Saturday afternoon.

Or how if there is a hell, this would come pretty close to being it.

Or how a three day weekend is usually a reason to come back and write many things that you learned throughout the course of your days.