It's a grey on grey morning but the plant in my window adds a little colour to my office.
I just remembered a story from my university days. One day I was in the library studying for a final exam. My study was not going so well and I was feeling a little depressed. What's more, it had been raining all day. Soon the rain stopped and a rainbow appeared over the building across the street. "How lucky," I thought. "to be sitting at the end of a rainbow." (the end of a rainbow is a magical place in Western culture). But then I thought, "The people across the street probably see a rainbow over this building." That meant I was also lucky. Luck, I suppose, is a point of view.
Have a beautiful day, despite the grey.