Well, the left arm's in plaster, and the mind is thusly askew...
trying to do the dishes or walk to the shops is suddenly more than I can manage.
so today will be about small things
small
simple
doable beautiful things
like pictures from the weekend
and straightening my squashed hair from a week of surgery and bedrest
and watching clouds
and singing songs
with a sweet baby-child who rolled herself over yesterday...
achievable miracles of the mundane. that's all.
