Rain!

Finally theres rain! It started to look really sad already, seeing the grass slowly turn yellow and trees shedding their leaves as if it was autumn. It seemed to be here to stay. Luckily no.

I lay in my bed, listening to the traffic outside my window and feel the cool air seeping in and tickling my toes. I had been so tired of this constant sweating and feeling sticky. Every quicker move made it all come flowing down from my hairline. And I started to hate having to tie my hair up in a bun like a grandma. Dear Void, if you didnt know, I have really long hair and when I leave it open, its like laying a blanket all over my shoulders and back. Not a good thing to do in scorching hot weather.

I havent been writing here as often as I thought I would when I was still in Estonia. I thought that this would turn into something like daily blog. Dont get me wrong, things happen here, but I realized that writing here isnt really just opening your mouth and pouring it out, it resembles with writing poetry. You have to have the right mood, the muse has to be there. You may ask whats my muse for blogging? I dont know, I honestly say. But when I woke up, hearing the rain falling and busy life happening outside while Im here all cuddled up in my bed, feeling safe and sound and not busy at all, that made me want to talk to you. To you, my Dear Void.

Things have happened here. For example, yesterday I talked to two police officers who came to my door. They wrote down my statement and took my name and number. Oh, to explaine, I live next door to a pub, quite shady one, if I may say so. There was a shooting there, early Saturday morning, one young man was shot in the chest. So the police knocked on every door to ask if they saw/heard anything. I did hear things and thats exactly what I told the officers.

And one more exciting thing. You know, dear Void, how Im always interested in different places and cultures? I joined a site called postcrossing and you can send postcards to completely randomly chosen person of that same site. And someone sends a card to you too. I dont know how that sounds to you, but for me its really nerve-tingling since I have always loved snail-mail. So Im anxciously looking forward to getting my first card! And I make it sure to share it with you my Dear Void.