Goodnight friends! Mixed and dimmer skies, with an encroaching feeling of damp. Brisk, fitful wind adds a faint stony tang to the mild chill, shivering through twisting willow branches that flip gold to silver to gold, unleashing a chorus of acorn tracks and crunches as it shakes the oaks.
Leaving date rushing on, and becoming more and more concrete. Still don’t have much stamina to deal with it, mostly having to muddle through hour by hour. Might be a good week to step down or skip my workout.
May we find a sense of safety and trust in our relationships today!
