The Moonstruck Mystique...

The season that one loves and yet hates is here. The monsoons have finally hit Chennai and it is cool and breezy all the time. For the first time in years I slept with the fan switched off. The sun and clouds keep playing hide and seek. The umbrellas and raincoats are out.Funny that the sweaters are out too. This happens only in Chennai. :) Why are the monsoons so romanticized? Is it true or just me? It so wonderful to watch the rain... to listen to it... to get drenched... The trees look so much happier! Not so sure about the dogs though :P A rather arbit post here, I agree. But had to post these pics. I've been in such a good mood of late and it is totally thanks to this wonderful weather!

Oh well... I've been having this itch to post something here since the past few days but things haven't going very well for me on the health and as a result on work front. And if I had to write something, it wouldn't make anyone feel good. So much negativity isn't really required. After all, we all go through bad times. And though we know (read: believe) that this is only a passing phase, there are times when you feel awful. There are times when one would swear by Murphy's law cuz as you drag yourself through your day, you realize that anything that could possibly go wrong actually does. Well, this was actually what was happening to me since the past two weeks. Every morning I'd have a new issue popping up out of the blue; as though everything else wasn't enough. Time and again I'd just grow tired of the ordeal and tell myself that I've reached the threshold and that I just can take no more. And just when I'd think that no more could go...