However Breeze

It's like catching something out of the corner of your eye, then turning to find it gone -- like that, but then forgetting what it was you turned for in the first place...

Tuesday's skies were mostly blue. The air, mostly bright. At this point, flowers are opening perfumed petals. Blossoms showing color. The breeze, however, is still cool on your toes. Right now, I am tired and somewhat distracted.

All day I have had the vaguely urgent feeling that I am forgetting something.