My most adorable situation could be reading a book in my warm bed at night, listening to the sound of the rain.
As rain drops beat against the roof hard, any noise disappears, and I imagine as if I am the only person left in this world.
Second thing I love is lazy rainy morning.
Peeking out the window, the rainy world.
Misty. Quiet.
But inside, a stream of steam coming out of my coffee cup, me in a warm cozy blanket.
