Yesterday I woke up to grey skies and slight rain. After a week or more of almost-summer this was a bit unsettling. But also refreshing, as Spring rains usually are. I actually crave a thunderstorm. I love to lay in bed naked huddled under the covers during them, my blinds open. Sometimes we will get a few lightening bolts you can actually see zig-zag across the sky, but often they are too far away and all you see is a slight flash. A blink of light.
Today the sun was out, again. And incredibly edible clouds.
I am eating colcannon (cabbage & mashed potatoes), for st patrick's day. Which strangely reminds me of eating in england with R, and I'm not sure why exactly. It also makes me think of hobbitses.
A few green images for st patty's.
and my mom got a new chair, because she pulled her back.