It is one of those strange days today.
I am feeling a little emotional for a few different reasons (nothing to share really), it is chilly 6.7 degrees outside and I have washing to hang on the line.
My problem is every time I open that door to brave the cold wind it starts raining. If I sit back on my bottom the sun comes back out again! It seriously feels like the universe is playing games with me. You know the one where you have a sprinkler watering the garden, turn it off and a curious child walks up to the sprinkler to find out where the water has gone. When they get close you turn it back on and surprise them, usually leaving them in fits of laughter.
The rain is nice though. Might make myself a coffee and enjoy a spot of laziness. If Marty asks… the universe was plotting against me 😉