Grey days are my favourite days. Something about them makes me feel at home.
Warm sunny days are nice too but it’s not the same as a Grey day.
Sitting on the porch with a big blanket, in warm, cozy clothes with a cup of coffee and a book is the most perfect day.
I love getting lost in days like today.
Happy days are grey days.
I tell people this and they look at me like I am dalulu.
Everyone has their happy places, right?
Don’t they? Why can’t grey days be my happy place. A day where I feel at home.
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