This day started so beautiful. The sky was clear blue, no wind, the snow was glittering and the sun was actually warm. It was spring in the air. People smiled. Stella was at her best. Well … that was until we were heading home. She constantly finds new ways to stall. Today it was coughing. This afternoon was pretend to pee.
This afternoon the weather turned. It got grey, damp and the fog got thicker and lower for every step we took. And so did my mood, not to mention the dog owners and joggers we met in the park. To make it even worse the lovely sun had melted a lot ice so it was wet and muddy.
I guess that this just shows how important the weather is for ones well being.
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I do so agree. The weather always affects my mood. A bright day can cheer me up in an instant. The fog is a thing that can be quite frightening in the speed with which it can suddenly come down. You are right to be careful.
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