The sky is enshrouded by grey clouds, it's raining cats and dogs, the wind is howling like nobody's business, and I'm a little drenched, running from the terminal to the backgate of hall. Finally back in hall after a weekend of rest. I'm always most awake on Mondays since I sleep at home on Sundays nights. Sleeping at home = sleeping early. Anyway the weather is making me nostalgic, and sad at the same time.
Shall not brood too much. Long day ahead.
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