I woke up with assorted aches, some of them probably because the futon was overdue to be flopped over and whomped into shape. It's a sad thing when staying in bed hurts--though that may be the only reason I got up and out this morning.

Andy asked me if I was stressed. I don't think so: except in the sense that I'm unhappy about the aches, which could be vicious and circular if I let it be, but probably won't.

I know it's summer, because we're gathering ripe mulberries, but this morning was cloudy, emotionally and literally. Mulberries later, maybe.

From: [identity profile] eleanor.livejournal.com

grumpy with a chance of berries


Mulberries -- how wonderful! When I was a girl I lived across the street from a blackberry bramble, and the cuts, scrapes, and chance of poison ivy were always worth it.

The air is so muggy that the slightest aches and pains are magnified, and if my knees know anything, we could have some thunder tonight, I think.
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