c'est la vie.

After five days of beautiful sun, we are back to Raincouver. There is nothing I would like more than to sleep until the sun comes out again, but then again there is nothing like waking up to five baby kittens jumping on your face.


It is getting to the point where I know it is time to give them away, but then they look at me with these big beautiful eyes and a pout, which asks, 'let us stay'. Sorry baby kitties, you've scratched me for two months while I slept and tore apart my bedroom. I wish I didn't love you so.

Seriously, can the sun come back already? It is hard to get motivated to start your day when you see a gloomy cloud of mess outside.