It is a grey, rainy day in Ohio.
My brain feels fuzzy -- just like this picture.
I force myself to fix the bed, gather the laundry, hang up the wet clothes and start another load.
It's easy for my fuzzy brain to quickly go to agitation -- what is wrong with you? You should be getting something done! Why do you feel this way?
Maybe, after all, it's like Dorcas says in her blog today. Maybe I am allowed to be unproductive and to sit on my recliner with a fuzzy blanket on this dreary, grey day, while the raindrops cling to the window screens and the washer churns in the background.
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