I woke up this morning with a cloud. It seems to be hovering just there waiting. What it's waiting for I'm not sure. With its proximity I'm in a grey kind of mood, I'm achy and stiff, and It's somewhat hard to remain focused on today's tasks. It's podcast day, and I promised to get an episode out this week. So I need to finish weaving together a script then record. I can tell this is going to be a "fun" afternoon. Don't you just "love" days like today?