It’s a shower at 2PM, got cramps like a mofo kind of day. I should be working (they don’t call it Cavorting From Home for a reason), but my body is dragging approximately three feet behind my brain. Can I have an amen for the days when you feel it just Sucks to Be A Woman?
This morning on the radio, the announcer said the temperature would stay steady over the next few days, but that the forecasters weren’t sure what the sky would do. Out the window now, it’s bright blue in some places, blocked up in others with gray clouds stuffed into clothes too small and ready to burst out a mean, naked rain down. Sun but with the telltale signs of iced wind.
A conundrum? A lesson: No wonder you want to creep on back to bed and pull the covers up, when work seems just too hard. Even the weather can’t do its work and decide what it wants to be.
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