Today’s kind of day… pulling rooms apart, clearing out rubbish, finally getting to all the things that never seem to fit into normal life.
Soft drizzle outside, that quiet grey that makes everything feel slower and somehow better.
No urgency this morning, just space to wake up properly.
Planted three tubs of peas… and they’re all gone.
Birds got them.
Didn’t even think to cover them, lesson learnt, I’ll try again.
Hospital visits, two houses, three dogs, two cats, a school of fish to juggle, cleaning, cooking… but no rush.
Just moving through it all, one thing at a time.
The Lady in the Back Row 