Under a Heavy Sky
The sky has hung low since morning. It isn't a day that presses you to get something done. It's just a day when the sky seems to understand how you've been feeling lately. An hour when it's fine to rest a while over a sip of coffee.
Cloudy
On a day the clouds never cleared, the laundry outside the window stayed there until evening. Strangely, that sight was comforting.