“the sun did not shine. it was too wet to play. so we sat in the house. all that cold, cold, wet day.” // dr. seuss
the day – yesterday, it matched my mood.
it was grey, dull, and decidedly grim – i was holding it together, by a thread – up until i found myself waiting, in a blustery rain outside a locked door, waiting on someone, anyone on the other side to notice my truculent yet rather impressive passive-aggression.
the fuming, it was innate, but robust – the inner monologue that played through my head was explicit both in language and in tenor.
it was then and there that i decided that a proper raincoat was not just a nicety but a necessity. of course, an umbrella would have absolutely done the trick – but, as i stood there becoming an oil slick of hair – the thinking on a mac was the only way i was going to be able to talk myself down from the day i was having.
➝ source : washington unisex parka via terra nyc
➝ source : öland rain cape via stutterheim*
➝ source : blue dot raincoat via gorman