The closest I came to complaining today was when a co-worker came in just before noon and I asked if it was still raining. He said yes and I uttered a comical “Boo” under my breath. In reality I didn’t care because I just had lunch inside and wrote a haiku instead of going for a walk as I would have if it wasn’t raining.
But to show how on guard I am now, as soon as I uttered the “Boo” I wondered if I had broken my streak.
So then I further asked myself if I actually cared what the weather was doing. And the answer was no. It’s January, it’s gonna rain.
I wore my hat.
On to Day 13.
