Today when I finished my night shift I faced a grey rainy morning. I walked out to my bicycle trying to cheer myself up a bit by thinking that it would only be for about half an hour, then it would be over. As I was rolling down the hill, rain running down my face and stinging my eyes I even enjoyed it, feeling very much alive. Now I am back home, bundled up in bed facing a lazy morning. I have milk in the fridge and fresh bread rolls waiting for me when I decide to wake up.
Good Morning!
All Love
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