A wet day, a rain saturated day, so that there is no more room for all the moisture – it hangs, suspended.
Suspended. Everything is that right now. This period of early November, work-wise, is the most intense period of the year for me. A day or so more, then balance will be restored.
A rainy day. That’s fine. It would be so much tougher to turn my back on a deliciously bright, sun splattered late fall day.