Goodnight friends! Similar ashen grey skies along with heavier, clammier feeling air. More swelling greenery swarming upwards, tiny pale pink buds nestled among blunt-lobed speedwell leaves, and rings of fuzzy cobra-hooded white flowers tucked beneath eadnettle foliage. As dusk fell, gloomy amd foreboding, a morse code tapping of rain started up, and was a shuddering downpour by full dark.
A little nervous about feeling disconnected at judo, having missed a week and feeling a little lingering post-cold heaviness – and I did feel somewhat sluggish, but I was there and managed to do some stuff. Not having much excess energy, most of the day more-or-less revolved around getting ready and getting there. This kind of thing can be slightly frustrating, it makes my life pretty slow, but far better to be able to do a little than nothing.
May we find ways to communicate honestly and with openness and compassion today!
