Day 3,447—Rain and Hail—

I heard the storm throughout the night. I remember looking at Felix at midnight, checking on him. He seemed so happy. He was making so many happy noises. I wasn’t sure if it would still be raining or not, but it was, and it was dark. I missed seeing the sunrise, but it felt good to be outside, avoiding the puddles, and trying to see through my glasses as they would get cluttered with water droplets.

I wish I had gotten up earlier--no, I wish I hadn’t stayed up late. I had no reason to stay up. I need to make more rules on my routines. Maybe after 11 p.m. should be my quiet time to read oversized books.

My own private library, now that’s the dream.