When I visited the temple on Thursday,
it started raining too much.
While I was waiting for a little rain,
I looked at the sky.
When it almost stopped raining,
I realized it was still rainy but sunny.
Such weather is called “Kitune no Yomeiri” in my country.
That means “The Fox marriage ceremony”.
I like the weather such as “Kitune no Yomeiri”.
It’s rainy and a little humid early in the morning.
I feel like staying at home.
While reading a e-mail from mother again,
I try to remember how many books there were on my brother’s bookshelves.
His books were like a professor’s.
His bookshelves were like a professor’s.
However, he was not a professor.
He should have studied history in college.
He shouldn’t have worked as a salesman.
He should have left the company in his early 30s.
He should have decided to enter college again.
He must have regretted his choice,
but he can’t turn back to the past anymore because he has to work to support his family.
A chilly start this morning.
Today I am going to the temple.
According to the forecasting news,
it may be unseasonal cool this afternoon.
I need a light jacket not to catch a cold.
Living childfree somewhere on the earth 