Awake.

Life's full of surprises.
It's raining heavily outside. You're comfortably curled up into a ball on your bed, under the camouflage of your blanket. The radio's churning out tunes in sync with the falling rain drops outside your window, like an orchestra executing the conductor's every command with precision. Sounds like heaven to some? Now add in a hyper active jack Russell named, Spike into the equation. Now visualize him jumping on top of you with his tongue licking every fraction of your body which is not sheltered by your blanket. Damn that's what happened to me at 10.15am. But alls good because Im going back to sleep with both my dogs now. Chao.