Yesterday on my not-so-proud-day-without-fresh-air, I was clicking buttons on the computer, doing nothing, going nowhere on the vast internet. Then I noticed a status-update saying how frustrating it was that it was snowing again “thought it was spring!!” that kind of wining.
The uncanny feeling of not having accomplished anything thus far on your day was overwhelming, even way before I turned my head and watched spongy, white snow using the ground as it canvas for the last (!?) time this year.
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