March 23rd – A wet morning, and with the Prime Minister and clown in chief due to address the nation in the evening. Life was not feeling positive.
The morning was wet, and dripping. Rain stalked my journey to work and seeped into my clothing.
However, there were fresh leaves shooting everywhere, and early, very early cherry blossom, so it wasn’t all bad.
Some days getting to work and home in one piece and in good shape is enough.
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