I don't usually enjoy rainy days, perhaps because I am accustomed to mild sunny weather and feel odd carrying an umbrella. I certainly loved them as a child, being able to create paper sailboats and see them on their way. Sunday afternoon was so incredibly calm, a welcome change from the last week of endless studying. Since Erlend is back to her usual ways I spent the day with her, laughing at her strange choice of resting spots. I suppose rainy days aren't so bad after all.
A glance at my newest dress, sent in the mail by Sugar Lips. I never get tired of polka dots! I'm going to wear it with one of my button ups.
She even listens to records with me. The perfect companion, aside from Donald of course. A rainy day deserves a song:
Roy Orbison - Blue Bayou