This part was for her, does she remember?

This is how I feel today. Quiet but not. Maybe a bit sad? I'm not sure.

I blame the weather. It's grey and raining and a bit chilly and maybe if I wasn't sitting in my underwear with the balcony door open I could solve that problem but I love the smell of the wet air, the evaporating rain.

Leftover pizza is in my tummy, hair is in a bun, time to start painting.

It's the only thing worth doing on rainy days like this.