Goodnight friends! A mean burst of cold rain through the early morning harried away by wild swarming winds, clouds racing past in thin smoke-dark plumes against an eggshell blue sky. Maraca rattle and hiss of brittle russet beech leaves stiff on the branches, caught by a hard cold wind that thrummed against my ears.
A pleasantly hazy drowsy morning with my girlfriend, and the rest of the day mainly resting. Still very slow, a greyish, slurred sedated sensation, though thankful that malaise more that pain was the main thing weighing on me.
May we find new connections and strengthen existing ones today!
