Hazy Dazy
The weather was beautiful today: warm, still, and magically hazy. So I took a lunchtime walk along the river. The world seemed slow, as though pause had been pressed.
In the soothing atmosphere, I began to feel sleepy while walking. I crouched down to stroke the comfortable grass of the riverbank. It was wet.
With heavy eyelids, I wandered home to my desk.
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