It’s very gray today, gray and rainy, and I’m glad I ran up to get my prescription yesterday. The walk today may have been much more unpleasant.
And soggier.
I don’t mind the weather when I can stay inside, though. There’s a coziness that just can’t be duplicated.
It was a full night of busy dreams, dreams with much to do, dreams fraught with something just beyond the edge of my memory. It seems I’m not alone, though, a lot of people are having vivid dreams these days.
Maybe it’s our minds sorting through the last four years.
Regardless I’m kind of tired and probably irritable. The irritable hasn’t been tested yet, though, so that’s only a theory.
And that’s it for me today. Have a great Tuesday.