I Love Rainy Days

It is only 6 in the evening. Yet it is so dark outside, a sign that thunderstorm is coming.

I love rains. But only when I am at home.

This is my idea of spending a rainy day....

being a snuggly bug on sofa under a warm, cozy blanket...

a cup of freshly-brewed coffee....

a fireplace making its soothing wood crackling sound....

with this little fur ball (or germ bag, as my hubby calls it) curling on my feet....

a good book in my hand....

or, even better, watching Mr Firth's movies....

A pure BLISS.

Unfortunately I have to return to reality. I need to cook dinner, check my kids' homework, do laundry and sweep the floor... all in an hour. Hmmm....

All images from internet.