I put the chair facing the window, by the stove and the cat's cradle. I have departed from the table. You do not have sense to spend the day looking, makes no sense to spend the day waiting for anyone.
From here I can see rain all day, relaxes me to see the water sliding down the roof of the church like a slide. Gulls stop there and cry hard, from above, when there is storm. I guess, like me, rain reminds a little of the sea.
note the roof, distracted, coffee drinking green capsules, the rich, which made me addicted. We're running out of coffee.
note the roof and wet the bricks and I think it makes sense to sit here to enjoy programming in the afternoon, more sense than wasting hours in the classroom, by comfortable as the sofa, however great the screen, if developers are unable to improve that.