梅雨になりましたね。
不思議なことに今年は梅雨がそんなに嫌でない。
変だなぁ。
いつもすっごく嫌なんだけどね。
It is the busiest season in the year for me now. I don’t like this season. I feel like I’m a mouse running in the small cage. Maybe that’s why I always forgot to take a reservation for the summer. This year is the same, busy days, non-stop. I have to look at my diary every morning and every night to check the day’s schedule. And the rain, I most hate. I always felt miserable in the rain. But this year is a bit different. I don’t feel so bad for the rainy season. I even feel comfortable. Maybe because this year is cooler than usual? I don’t remember when the last time was that I thought this flower was beautiful. When I was much younger, I went to Kamakura to see Ajisai in the rain in the early morning. I wonder when I started to hate the rainy season. And I wonder why I stopped to hate it. Maybe only this year, cool spring.
不思議なことに今年は梅雨がそんなに嫌でない。
変だなぁ。
いつもすっごく嫌なんだけどね。
It is the busiest season in the year for me now. I don’t like this season. I feel like I’m a mouse running in the small cage. Maybe that’s why I always forgot to take a reservation for the summer. This year is the same, busy days, non-stop. I have to look at my diary every morning and every night to check the day’s schedule. And the rain, I most hate. I always felt miserable in the rain. But this year is a bit different. I don’t feel so bad for the rainy season. I even feel comfortable. Maybe because this year is cooler than usual? I don’t remember when the last time was that I thought this flower was beautiful. When I was much younger, I went to Kamakura to see Ajisai in the rain in the early morning. I wonder when I started to hate the rainy season. And I wonder why I stopped to hate it. Maybe only this year, cool spring.
