The warmth of the early afternoon drops to an uncomfortable cool. Numb fingers tap away, while sparrows and robin sing on, indifferent to the chill. Sun-swallowing swarms of cumulus cloud ensure that the cool will remain.
Mira and Frank chatted about invitations. He’s finally tending to his upcoming Court of Honor. I managed to motivate him for a change.
Now, he continues working inside. Mira puts on a pot and talks about showering. She did spend a couple of hours cleaning pavers on our patio.
I savor the remains of a day off. The only Google Meet I attended was with poets. The noticable drain remains absent. There’s plenty of time for that tomorrow.
still savoring them
I enjoyed seeing the poets that joined dVerse Poets OLN Live event today. The Pub is still open! Come join us!