Goodnight friends! A bright start that was swiftly smothered by the wind bustling in a thick, gloomy lid of pale wet clouds. Soon a thin, whipping day-long drizzle started up. Frogspawn among the green spears of sprouting reed mace has mostly dissolved into amorphous foam save for the last few struggling black wiggles.
Tepid with weariness of recovery, deepened by the flip back to cooler, wetter weather. Aiming to accept and diffuse that frustration, and treat it as a sign of having been feeling better, and so hopefully being able to feel better again.
May we open ourselves to listening and learning today!
