A cloudy day is great because it allows you to be in a bad mood. For type A people like myself who feel guilty for being grumpy, a cloudy day just kind of gives us an excuse to be a little less smiley than usual and not feel bad about it. On this cloudy day, i didn't feel like doing anything at all, so of course I made myself go for a walk. I was glad that I did though because I appreciated the blooming of the pink Japanese magnolias and the towering of the pines.
For lunch I made myself a perfectly squishy fried egg with some mushrooms and toast. A fried egg is a delicacy of coming home from college, let me tell you, because they don't have them in dhall. One of my skills I'm most proud of, besides my nunchuck skills, bowhunting skills, and computerhacking skills, is my ability to custom make a fried egg in any way that I want it. And believe me, there are a dang lot of ways to make a fried egg, and I've freaking mastered every single one that anyone could ever be in the mood for. I'm going to go pat myself on the back now.