Float Wide
A tree in the yard is blooming. It looks frothy and perfect, with a flowery scent that floats wide.
Things feel…slower, today. Humid and dimmed a bit. I have a low headache that’s barely there but still…sullen. Hah. No biggie.
I’m kind of dragging. Just passing time at the moment (or time passing me, I suppose). The sky looks like a wet white towel. The air is muggy. Everything is pretty much quiet. That’s not bad.
But.
Here’s to yesterday’s cheer, again…