Saturday, April 2, 2016
I Don't Know Nor Do I Care Very Much
While I was still sleeping I got this picture from my husband who was already on the river. I think that would be the Wacissa River.
Meanwhile here there is a sound coming from the south which could possibly be Lloyd Creek rushing its banks or every frog in the world waking up to talk about something or even a tiny windstorm, contained within a few square feet. It rained hard last night, as if the sky were slapping the earth with water. I should put on my walking shoes and go see what the sound actually is but I don't have the heart for it today. I feel paralyzed and even the idea of cleaning out the chick chest and giving them fresh food and water seems overwhelming.
Maybe I'll eat an egg before I do anything.