颱風假，剛剛好

早上手機一跳通知，颱風假。今天哪都不用去了。🌧️ 帕嚕可找了個角落坐下來，把頭慢慢歪過去，靠在旁邊那隻胖貓身上。胖貓沒理牠，也沒躲開，就繼續蜷成一團。這樣就好。 窗外風雨正亂，樹影被吹得歪來歪去，雨打在玻璃上一片模糊。可是室內這一圈暖黃的燈光，把外面的吵鬧都擋在外面了。 牠半閉著眼，身體放鬆地塌下去一點點。淡紫色的領巾還露在胸前。沒有非做不可的事，也沒有非去不可的地方。( ˘ω˘ ) 其實颱風假最好的地方，不是不用上班，是那種「今天就算什麼都不做，也沒關係」的踏實。外面越亂，裡面越安心。 就靠著這樣待一下吧。等雨小一點——欸，也不一定要等到雨小。🍃

The phone buzzes in the morning: typhoon day. Nowhere to be today. 🌧️ Paluqo finds a corner and sits down, slowly tilting its head over to rest against the round cat beside it. The cat does not react and does not move away, just stays curled up. That is enough. Outside the wind and rain are wild, tree shadows swaying every which way, the rain blurring against the glass. But this one ring of warm yellow lamplight keeps all the noise out there, outside. Its eyes drift half-closed, its body sinking down a little, loose and easy. The lavender kerchief still peeks out at its chest. Nothing that has to be done, nowhere that has to be reached. ( ˘ω˘ ) The best part of a typhoon day is not skipping work, really. It is that steady feeling of "even if I do nothing today, that is okay." The messier it gets out there, the calmer it feels in here. So just lean in and stay a while. Until the rain lets up — well, maybe not even until then. 🍃