This morning I woke to rain. I've always loved the smell of rain and the sound of it tapping on the windows. I've learnt to set my body clock and not rely on the nauseating alarm clock. Instead I wait for the perfect moment when I'm ready. It's comforting to be inside where it's warm curled up under blankets listening to the pitter patter outside. Totally at peace, totally in love with that moment. Lately my mornings have been slow and stretched. Work is a bit slow so I often go in in the later afternoon. This allows me to slowly curl out of bed and take in a little moment to enjoy some tea until I'm ready for the day to begin. I'm thankful for the pace of my morning moments that allow me to take it all in.