Today it turned out rather like the cover of some children's book teaching life lessons in my imaginary world.
Hence I added a title to it.
A story quite close to my heart from the time of being small and waif-like and feeling like a lonely child in the cold.
Of course I am still small having not grown a millimetre since I was 14 (pssst! I only grew 10 cm from when I was 10). But I am no longer waif-like. More like some weight-lifting dwarf, darn those musckles. And no longer a lonely child! Although lecture theatres still do make me feel very cold indeed.
Enough banter!
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