Goodnight friends! Hit fairly hard by the squeezing pressure of cold today, fingers and toes half-numb, feverish pulses of scalding and freezing in my joints. Some fairly minimal exercise that I had to follow with a few flattened hours of recuperation.
Water a gooseflesh of lapping breeze-lashed wavelets, not a powerful wind but still ferociously icy, tasting of clean flat rain despite fairly bright expansive skies. Powdery sprinkles of frost locking up churned mud. Little birds swelling themselves up as much as they can into insulated bright-throated orbs of fluff.
May we find acceptance and the serenity to make peace with ill fortune today!
