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some days it rains and rains. and then it rains some more. the sun is nowhere to be found. i just want to go for a bike ride or take monkey for a really long walk and its just in the cards. this wouldn't be so terrible if the rest of the country wasn't experiencing an early, and shockingly summer-like, spring. it is, after all, march.

some days, i remember that march is hard. and some days i can remind myself that its over half over.

some days i also remember that mercury is in retrograde. that doesn't help much since it doesn't end until some time in april. 

some days i'm stressed out. there's too much work, too much worry, too many miscommunications. since the rain, march and mercury in retrograde were already making me blue, i feel worse.

some days, nothing i make looks right. this makes me feel even worse.

then on other days, it seems like its going to be another one of those days but somehow i right the ship. i accomplish some pretty big items on my to do list. i have some great ideas for things to make. a happy surprise shows up in my blog reader.

another day happens. many more items get checked off the list. the sun comes out and blazes gloriously throughout the day. we go for a walk. its all good. so good, in fact, that those other days seem like a distant memory.

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