Flatness.

Day#32 of #100dayproject

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32. Flatness.

I wasn't going to write anything today. I didn't have it in me. Post holiday landing, the city feels dirty, grey, cold and grim. Walking to buy food from Aldi, the Portugal party has ended. This Cinderella is no longer at the ball.

I feel flat.

Now don't get me wrong. I'm so grateful for having just had the…