Under a gray sky, the commute is heavy as always. Yesterday's tasks still weigh on my mind, and today's schedule isn't yet in view. Like a cup of coffee cooling, the day will slip by little by little. In between, aren't there things I'm missing? On a cloudy day like this, what kind of day am I making?
Cloudy
On an overcast morning, the coffee by the window had already gone lukewarm. On days like that, I tend to watch for a long time as raindrops run down the glass.