You see, Superman sent me some pictures of his day...I am feeling humbled and a bit ashamed.
I didn't have to deal with this. Turning day into night as it first rolled in...
Then turning the sky a uniform yellow as the sand flew.
After that, they have a mess to clean up. The sand gets in everything. Seriously...can you imagine cleaning up during "sandstorm season" every year?
Suddenly, lingering gray skies don't seem nearly so bad...in fact, I'm thinking they're downright beautiful.
Perspective is a wonderful thing, isn't it?
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