My mood? Well we have grey skies here, it's cold, it's raining , we had strong winds and a waterspout in the nearby river
and I feel sort of, kind of, errrr..... of errrrrr...
I guess I feel like one of these:
After a life in which I was (very) welcome, usefull and shit (...)
I now feel empty, used, on the verge of beeing dumped, next I'll berecycled.
Could be worse though: I could have been the paper ON it, and we all know what THAT faces *shiver* and where it ended up.
Ah well... who knows some crafty person finds me and put me to use after all, turning me into a binocular, or the chimney of the titanic.
Ahhhh that helps. I feel better already!