The weather is awful.
My favorite is when it’s snowing and it’s evening, or when it’s early morning and a bit cold, but you know it will get warmer, or when it’s spring and you just walk and think and sing and dance, or autumn when it’s cold but the sun is still shining and there are lots of colorful leaves on the ground and it’s raining heavily.
Now I don’t understand what the hell is going on: everything is so unpredictably strange. I want to believe, but I shouldn’t.
Here is my Thursday look.
The schedule works quite good so far.