Brightly dim

Last night, when I finally went to bed, I knew I didnt want to go to work today, would rather have stayed at home to catch up on the last few days of blip, go for a run, get going on the studying...

Perhaps that's why this morning my brain struggled to emerge from an enveloping fog, like the sun strained to break through the dampening blanket of haar.

All the same, when I went for morning coffee there were people sitting outside enjoying the chilled watery sunlight.