Goodnight friends! Back to low concrete skies, sporadic mutterings of very fine, light cold rain. Pink-tipped stems of common fumitory coming into flower, shaking and shivering. Ruffling paper noise and dim flickering around the lamp as moths emerge and flit dozily about in the evening.
General achiness and malaise, another fairly slow day, a bit of paperwork and general admin that tired me out fairly fast.
May we find tranquil understanding and acceptance of the needs of our body and mind today, and work to nurture ourselves!
