At days like this I better choose between too big, too small, too ugly or damaged.
At least for the coming 3 hours I won’t go out. It might be better to stay inside the whole day.
Strangely enough I do have good memories of days like this during holidays as a kid. I loved the sound of the rain on my tent. It felt safe. & I could read lots of books (instead of making long walks with my dad).
I decided to do too big. Maybe this is a 1-time opportunity for one of my most beautiful T’s.