Cloudy, slightly humid, gray skies, laid back…..mmm…..
These are the days where I feel like anything can happen, where everybody is in a good mood, where my piano teacher actually yawns in front of me in the middle of my lesson!
I love these days so much, I could hug them like I hug Jaion’s pillow.
Today’s a sunday, I had my piano lesson, I finished my homework in record time, I bickered with my brother about which ice cream to get, then held his hand while crossing the street. I feel so blissful. This totally pw3ns (guys, do not insult my spelling) blue skies. I can sit tucked in my little nook looking out the window at the gray sunday sky with a pencil in my hand and a blank piece of paper. It smells of rain to come.
The only thing that could ruin it: when I suddenly remember Beka Cooper #3 came out at midnight and all the copies were gone in the local bookstores.
Luckily, it hasn’t.
So, let us continue this breathy day.
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I still think blue skies are awesome, since we never have any… And for me, gray skies are depressing. They make you feel lazy, in a bad way because laziness is nothingness, and gloomy. See I told you to get the right picture of the cloudy day!!!