It was just another morning in a long line of mornings. Everything was average. Thinking back I can't even remember what day of the week it was. It doesn't feel like it was a Monday or a Friday so I guess it was one of those midweek nondescript ones. Lets say it was a Tuesday. That feels right. I am sure if I had known how important it was I would have made a note. I really should have made a note. I should have made a note. Some morning. It looked like it was going to rain. It always looked like it was going to rain. My life is as my country average, grey and in need of an umbrella. So get up. As quietly as possible for, y'know, reasons. Go downstairs and watch an episode of whatever shit reality show I am watching this week. Cook some sausages for breakfast. I know I will get shit for this. I will get shit anyhow so why not. Get dressed making the minimum amount of effort possible I need to look grey, for my grey job where I work with grey people doing g...