Remember when it rained…

Often when it rains, I become pensive…boardering on melancholy. It would actually be a great time for me to write a poem, or something “productive” like that…but, there’s laundry (piles and piles of it…) to do and other mundane yet necessary tasks to perform…so, my mood will just have to wait for a more opportune time.

It probably didn’t help that I started my day by watching “Pride and Prejudice”. It’s such a gorgeous movie, but English movies don’t help my pensive state… But, I still adore them. (I definitely think adore is a perfect word when speaking of something written by Jane Austen).

Now I just want to spend the day speaking poetically and dramatically - with a British accent…and having tea!

But, Saturday-in-the-real-world beckons…with it’s dishes and dryer sheets. At least I can be thankful for modern-day appliances to do them with.

Anyway, it’s a rainy Saturday and I’ve got to get back to my real life…

Cheerio!

Peace.

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