After training in the mud, the rest of Sunday looms ahead. It seems like I am destined to spend it in bed listening to sad songs. Mr Brightside should be changed to Mr Melloncollie.
Serendipity; Fate; Coincidence. Random, unpredictable events. How unfortunate that we can only rely on them to see each other. Unexpected occurences surely make for precious moments.
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