Moment of the day 2. "About the feeling of leaving the house after 34 hours"

I arrived home around 2 hours ago. I didn't go too far, just to the supermarket -which by the way is around the corner- However, as that was the first time I went out since wednesday night (almost 2 days ago), it has been the most brilliant moment of today. The second when I got the breeze in my face (and the damned rain) was so refreshing that I felt like in a commercial of perfume, one of those where all those drops are falling from paradise and waterfalls and then some erotic voice says something in french (whatever). I like my house, but I like it outside too.

Eau de sincasa, Paris.