I took a good walk, using that tin-tasting energy to stride fast and now I am home and have much to do, mindless things mostly, which is good, to keep me moving.
It's all such a weird and mysterious cluster-fuck.
Here is my morning picture of August, reminding us that life can be goofy and beautiful and quite often is.
Dearest-Effing reptilian brain telling us the rustling in the bushes is a saber toothed tiger that wants to EAT US RIGHT NOW. Stupid stupid anxiety. Fear and death, that's what it feels like.ReplyDelete
So glad your anxiety cloud is passing over.
It's sunny here after torrential rains. That helps.
Your grandbabies are delicious.
That wee tongue cheered me this morning. :-)ReplyDelete
who can't be cheered or centered by that?ReplyDelete
This made me smile! Thank you, Ms. Moon. I hope your day gets better.ReplyDelete
His soul deep eyes...ReplyDelete
Hah! So cute!ReplyDelete
Keep your eyes on the baby.ReplyDelete
One look at that little face and his sweet little tongue makes me feel cheery.ReplyDelete
Sometimes, the simplest little thing can pull us right back to where we need to be. Tethers.ReplyDelete
I need to write.
He's growing so fast! So much personality already!ReplyDelete
Look at that little cutie pie. That does it for me. Thank you!ReplyDelete