I quickly jumped out of the shade and took heel. The rain had been falling for over 3 hours non-stop. It was getting dark already. If I stayed any longer I might not be able to make any meal for dinner. I was just coming back from work when the rain started.
Today has been a rough day, all day working non-stop. Workload increasing steadily. I did not even have any time to get any snack during lunch break, I was very famished. The only thing that was running through my mind as I ran back to my home was "what will I prepare for dinner", could not eat bread because I had that in the morning. Cornflakes would be light and I might not get filled.
When I got home first thing I did was put my clothes in the wash basket. Quickly ran to the kitchen. Standing there was my girl who already bought me KFC chicken and a bottle of soft drink. I felt like crying, perfect food at the perfect time.
