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"Looks like it might snow," said Wendy.
But it didn't. The sky was grey but not quite grey enough- and anyway the temperature was too high.
What it did- off and on- was drizzle.
It got to me. I felt dull.
And what's wrong with that?
Dull is valid.
Dull is restful.
"Be happy to be dull." I tell myself.
But it didn't. The sky was grey but not quite grey enough- and anyway the temperature was too high.
What it did- off and on- was drizzle.
It got to me. I felt dull.
And what's wrong with that?
Dull is valid.
Dull is restful.
"Be happy to be dull." I tell myself.
