It's raining everyday on my parade

December is the season for christmas, and also for rain, especially in my city. Worry not, my car is safely parked in the basement of the hotel on work days. at least the red Jazz doesn't need to deal with heavy pours that will hurt its steel body. 

Anyway, it rains almost everyday, and just like the weather outside, i think the rain also comes to my parade as well. but it is not a bad thing, i tell you. Unlike Barbra Stressand's version of the song, I think I like the rain to come to my parade. It helps me to fly, it helps to cool me down. And for me, life's still a candy and the sun's a ball of butter, while rain is the icing on top. It keeps my world in the right tune. Just right.

ps: I'm starting to have a sense of belonging towards my workplace, which is good. I hope it continues so that I know the true meaning of esprit de corps.