Goodnight friends! Humid and fitfully wet, the air duvet-thick and hot. Clouds simmer upward and darken, motorway wildflowers whip by in hanks of grey down and shaggy smears of gold.
High ambient pain levels continuing, though no spikes nearly so high as yesterday. Still it’s exhausting, fatiguing, sometimes like a stuttering tape player chopping my thoughts into sentence fragments, losing words and momentum. Lovely segements of time despite that, on a little city break with an unfamiliar skyline.
May we find moments of tranquil comfort today!