Grey sky

Today at the office I looked out the window and it was all grey sky. My brain functioning as an inbuilt mp3 player started playing S.H.E's "Grey skies" on repeat. I like the song btw, it was very fitting of the weather, " wo de tian kong jin tian youdian hui, wode xin shi ge luoye de jijie", over and over ("Today my sky is a bit grey, my heart is the season of falling leaves").

5pm, work over time to go home. Just my luck, it starts to pour... again! I walk on Harris Street believing it to be dryer and safer than my usual short cut route to the Dairy Farmer depot. I was so wrong. Flooded sewers, gutters and fast cars don't mix well, I was drenched by the time I made it to Central station.

Anyway on a lighter note, I've noticed more and more people reading the Bible on the train. I used to try to, always felt majorly embarassed to do so and now I don't because (a) I can't find a seat (b) I don't find that I understand that much when I'm reading in public under pressure.