It was just too good to be true.. Winter’s back. I left the house wearing my fuschia pink wool coat. It’s the type of fuschia you’d have to love to wear. Just the type of fuschia I truly love. I can be in a plain grey ensemble and spice it all up with the bold coat. The fact that the coat keeps me warm despite the very cold breeze is just a plus.
Makes me wonder how things are in Manila. My Tuesday evening, their Wednesday morning. I’m homesick again — probably because I spoke with my brother this morning. It makes me think about the homecoming last April. It’s never long enough.
It was another busy day at work but I got a lot done. I got home really tired but all that is forgotten once my little Angel kisses me when I enter the living room, and he starts making me smile. It even makes the walk through the wintery breeze trivial.