Goodnight friends! A dour and grimily pale day, temperature dropping down close to 0°c for the first time in a while. A thin, mean slivering rain fell fitfully, with a kind of whispery quietness that still muffled birdsong and squeezed at my temples. Tentative flowering of herb-robert and bittercress.
Stiff and sore and compressive, grinding pressure in my joints from the damp merges with a.hangover of fatigue from socialising and travel. Taking another rest day, trying to acknowledge and remember that I did do things, achieve things, letting a loose controlled collapse settle over me.
May we find companionship and compassionate understanding today!
