A dull Wednesday morning at work. Sitting idle after having reported a few scans and x-rays. Waiting for the rest of the day’s workload.
Suddenly remembered the lines oft quoted by Jeeves.
The year’s at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearled;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in His heaven—
All’s right with the world!
From Robert Browning’s Pippa Passes.
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