This morning i woke up to a gray sky. Turning on the radio, the piercing voice of the dj confirmed my suspicions of rainy day to come. The dj proceeded to lament the wasted weekend - rain, thunder storms, overcast clouds, cool wind - a loss of a good weekend she concluded. I couldn't disagree with her more. Not bad i thought, just what the doctor ordered. Day spent indoors with no feelings of pressure or guilt to go frolic outside. Maybe the laundry will get done, maybe i'll find the concentration to write a worthwhile post, or finally watch Easy. It like they say: One man's dream, is another man's nightmare.
And then i laid down on the floor and listened to the pouring rain hitting the house and sidewalk, washing away winter. Wishing it could wash away me as well.
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