Don't mind me. Just passing through.
Yesterday morning I went out to water our bedraggled-looking lawn. But, instead of a sprinkler, I got a this:
Gorgeous, yes? Sorry about the pasty white landing pad. Yes, that is my knee; yes, I am just that pale. And, yes, the dragonfly stayed on my leg, mostly motionless, long enough for Leora to bring the camera.
I'm not into omens, and I try not to be superstitious. But when a dragonfly spends 2 or 3 minutes just hanging out on my knee...yeah. That's a message I'll pay attention to.