Goodnight friends! Heavy and drained today, pain levels spiking too, a lot of it whiplash from exercising through the damp and cold yesterday, I suspect. One of those things I suppose I’m relatively happy to take some lumps on. Some of yesterday’s fey, distracted impatience still lingering too, hard to keep my mind on anything. Trying to let days like this just be a trudge when they are.
Unrelenting rain, and a sodden, clammy atmosphere, hardly a change in the quality of the greasy, tepid light from 8am to 8pm. The only real variety was is the volume and weight of the downpour, from metallic needle hiss to rattling, leaf juddering gravel. Apart from that and the rushing of glutted streams only a few scattered alarm calls to be heard. Meadows still shiver, and glitter, and grow tall and strange.
May we find a sense of calm and clarity in our lives today!
