Starting of badly; dropping a banana and make up on the floor; not in that order and not simultaneously but still.
The clock on the computer is running too fast; making the day fly by. Only to realise that it isn’t over yet.
Lunch under a tent listening to the sound of rain.
Going home during one of the drier moments of the day, still drenched half way home.
Being offered an umbrella in the street. Still wet but all smiling now.
Changing to dry clothes then having pasta while an awesome thunderstorm rages over Brussels for hours.
Life is beautiful.