It’s a cold day to wait inside; to do so outside would be silly. A weak sun is fighting to maintain its presence in the pale skies and on the ground an icy north-westerly wind makes you shiver and run for cover.
It would be nice to be in bed and I have done that but I need to test the computer for tomorrow while keeping the radio on for news.
Even the Stock Exchange is dull today; it is waiting with the rest of the land.
Maybe tomorrow will tell the story. Let us wait.
Jaksonian Philosophy 
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