overcast
The colour grey is filling in the entire sky. As I look out my window I can see the yellowing leaves of my elm pressing into it. I think if I was able to pull those top branches forward I would be able to see an indentation. It is raining lightly. I got up early and so I was able to write for a few hours this morning and I feel good about that but now I can't shake that fuzzy, heavy, just woke up feeling that I get sometimes from writing. I need to get my act together and get a few things done around here but first I need a walk. And later I am going to make turkey soup with the carcass of that poor flighless bird that is crammed in my fridge.
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