10am, it is dark as night on the other side of the only window in this office. Grey buildings on both sides separated by a patch of normally azure sky, now clouded and dull. Heavy rain, the heaviest and possibly the most untimely this week, splatter and trickle carelessly on the window pane. Grey, gloomy, wet - i love it.
And love it more that I narrowly escaped its onslaught this morning. The irrational flash of satisfaction when the person who came in right after me carried a dripping blue umbrella into the pantry to dry. As one who gets unlucky more often than not, I relish the good times, as insignificant as they may be.
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