Sunday

Our Sunday contains a walk to the Deaf Cat, a little cup of coffee and internet connection.

I am easy like Sunday morning:

As soon as I look in the sky,

it craps in my eye.

Happy Sunday:

Black shoes. Check. Black pants. Check. Black bag. Check. Happy grey jacket. Check. Even happier grey scarf. Check. It's a happy, happy, happy day:

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