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It’s so dreary and rainy here today. I can’t really muster up the energy to do much but daydream about where I might move next, a place that isn’t here.
I think I’d have a much easier time with this weather in Portland or Seattle. I don’t know about Portland, but Seattle was almost architected for rain, is most beautiful during a drizzle.
If I had a strong latte and soup close at hand, my relationship with today would be entirely different. Today would feel more like a lovely blessing and less like a sorry obligation.
