I was feeling pretty chipper until yesterday’s grey and gloomy rains. The sun is now starting to peek out and I’m feeling better again–not so tired and angsty.

My blank verse so far has been hyperfocused on gardening, weeding, that sort of thing. If you had told me a year ago what enjoyment I would be getting out of plants, I would have mocked you to your face. And pointed. Because I’m rude.