But feeling a bit sad and a bit harassed and a bit lonely, truth be told. Lonely, but I hurry to add that I've had three lovely lunches with friends this week, and one scheduled for next week. Part of the crash, I suspect, has to do with folding a bit too much social into a bit too much Stuff-that-has-to-get-done without quite enough of the quiet time I need to regroup.
And there are surely folks I could reach out to if I felt really needy, but my own independence precludes that for a variety of reasons. In fact, there's a potluck surprise party I intended to get to this afternoon, but instead am just hunkering down, waiting out whatever this mood is. . .
And there's my garden, in its spring glory. . . It's going to be hard to leave behind, but for now, I'm soaking it up. . . And sharing. . . Happy Weekend!