divine angst

Rainy weather generally gets me down. But there is an upside to bad weather—I’m forced to stay inside and get work done. I like my weather user-friendly and sunny, but I also appreciate the inherent coziness of a wet afternoon. (If only it were also cold outside; instead, it’s a muggy 80 degrees.)

So I’m curled up in my overstuffed chair with my big binder o’ reading material and a pile of highlighters. I’m contemplating making some tea or espresso. Football’s on the TV and Mr. Angst is working on his own homework.

Frankly, it’s not a bad way to spend a Sunday.