Goodnight friends! A closed and heavy atmosphere, low-hanging bands of soggy grey cloud. Few breaks from a slow trickle of cold drizzle, ground oil-slippery underfoot. Ramparts of blackthorn fading to patchy popcorn beige.
A train of rough days continues, wetter weather today means my body was reacting too, discordant thrum of pain loud and insistent, not sited or specific, just vibrations echoing back and forth. Static haze, hard.to keep my mind on anything for too long.
May we find rest and healing today!