Oncoming Storm

I was going to take the bus across the river, but at the last minute I had a sense that I should stop being so preoccupied with my exciting payday shopping, and just enjoy being instead. I was right - it was cold, the commuters storming across Waterloo Bridge clearly wanted to trample me to death in their desperation to get home, but seeing this vista put a smile on my face. Of course it was a lot more difficult to smile actually walking in the rain a couple of hours later, but I'd managed to make some space and not think.