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.
Love...Ms. Moon
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.
ReplyDeleteSo glad your anxiety cloud is passing over.
It's sunny here after torrential rains. That helps.
Your grandbabies are delicious.
XXX Beth
That wee tongue cheered me this morning. :-)
ReplyDeletewho can't be cheered or centered by that?
ReplyDeleteThis made me smile! Thank you, Ms. Moon. I hope your day gets better.
ReplyDeleteHis soul deep eyes...
ReplyDeleteHah! So cute!
ReplyDeleteKeep your eyes on the baby.
ReplyDeletexoxo
One look at that little face and his sweet little tongue makes me feel cheery.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, the simplest little thing can pull us right back to where we need to be. Tethers.
ReplyDeleteI need to write.
He's growing so fast! So much personality already!
ReplyDeleteLook at that little cutie pie. That does it for me. Thank you!
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