At least it’s sunny here, she said with forced cheer.
Oh, was the reply. Followed by, it’s overcast here but bright.
Third-party thoughts, I can see that much from my north facing window. No turn of head or casting of eyes required.
And so today’s sky here is ~ overcast with bright lighting to showcase the grey domed ceiling. Over there ~ sunny. My life doesn’t hang out over there. Not today. Nope. I am here.