Yesterday part 2

When all our troubles seemed.... well, not so far away, but certainly not as near as they feel today.

A melancholy mood descended this morning. I worked in a robotic fashion, enjoying the focus of the task. I painted without thinking and now have three very dark green walls. There are no shadows today, though. Just a dark cloud hovering. Without ranting, I have no more words.

I needed the wardrobe moved today. In true flat pack style, it fell apart. Almost on me, but I swerved, my lithe yoga moves saving my back and toes.