It's sunny this morning, the grey cat sitting in the window absorbing the radiance with utter abandon, as cats are prone to do without thinking too much about it. I found my way out into the garden this AM, pulled a few more "persistent" weeds, wandered around before the sun was up too high in the sky.
I had to chase slugs last night in the greenhouse. I do that often as their incessant feasting on the newly emerging roots on my mounted orchids just won't do. I guess it's fair to say that I have a really good handle on the slugs and weeds and am quite forgiving of myself when I see something that perhaps I had overlooked prior.
So this is what is hitting me right now: I don't really have anything smart to say today. I made my comments about the garden, the riding is on hold this week as I am pouring myself more fully into my gym routine and the recent "pain" of rejection has come to pass and I am moved beyond it. I just have no poetry in me right now but do not be alarmed. I will again soon......
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