This past Sunday happened on a Monday for me. I've had a long and pretty awful week, one I won't go into, except to say that Monday's storm near broke my heart, all foggy and deep and grey with buckets of rain.
But when it broke came this. A bright sky - pink and crisp, with the most spectacular golden light drenching houses and the nearly bare trees. Bursts of tired sun and clouds for miles and I promise it was so beautiful you'd wish Sunday was a Monday every week.