Further than the literal meaning of this sentence I am not so sure what one can interpret. Anyway, I like it because it is a nice quote. One can say it is almost a homage to the humble cookie which in my view is one of the greatest everyday pleasures. I think it is my favourite comfort food and one that is even more enjoyable in rainy days like this one.
It has been raining cats and dogs in this city since yesterday. The whole DF becomes an apocalyptic wet monster where the nightmarish scene of miasmatic flooding turns into reality. I don’t dislike the rain, but I am afraid of it and it also makes feel sad because it makes even more evident how uderdevelop and how corrupt is this country. The city has big problems with water, the lack of drinkable water, on the one hand, and, on the other the heavy downpours during the whole summer, water that unfortunately goes uncollected. The city is too big and is too bad managed, and is still growing without control. But the worst is that there is any measure yet to use the flooding water for non drinkable consumption. The low quality life in this city is mainly due to negligence, as in the case of the water problem. It is so, so, sad.
At least, on a positive note I have found my wellies, so today If I have to cross the miasmatic rivers I will be bit more protected.
