It's a dank, morose gray out. Rain falling outside the window that overlooks an old brick wall. A window to a business lobby that's a deep smokey blue with low lighting in an office that is mostly abandoned.
Deep, dark, lonely atmosphere. Eva Cassidy on the CD player. Litling, haunting music flowing throughout the space. Lasitude is very evident in the attitude of everyone working.
Close your eyes and listen to the rain on the window and the hum of low voices down the hall. The strum of a guitar and a plaintive wail underscores the mood.
*sigh* This is my afternoon. Working on a mailing, and this is what I'm working in. A most melancholy mood and a long weekend ahead.