Everything was so black when I woke up this morning, felt like I was in the belly of a storm. Didn't want to get up, get dressed, or go to work. One of those whats-the-point-of-anything days. But did get up, got dressed, and went to work.
Sometimes you can feel like a million dollars (adjusted for inflation) when it's raining outside, sometimes you can feel terrible when it's sunny and the sky is blue. Well, today it was neither of those. It was raining cats and dogs (got out my anti-woof umbrella with de-catting fabric) and I just didn't want to be here. Walked all the way to the garage, started Mary up (said I didn't want to talk), drove to the store, and unpacked things. Then it rained all the way home.
About half way back there was a streak of sun, just the littlest little ray of light that came from the clouds, and then I said, "God, thank you. That's exactly what I've forgotten all day." I had forgot to look up.