I leave before the sun comes up (though I usually see part of the sunrise) and it has been very cloudy lately on top of getting dark around the time I get home, so sometimes I feel like the only time I see the sun is through the window in the breakroom.

Today it was flurrying when I left work, and there were dark clouds in about half of the sky. It wasn’t sunny but wasn’t completely not.

About a third of the way home, I was stopped at a light, and sort of zoning out, when the sun suddenly came out. It felt like a hug, somehow, or a gift.

And so, the Beatles tune:

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