By noon we were at 28 degrees.
The south breeze feels cold.
No sun to warm my face.
They are bright and bring much joy.
I like being outside with them.
This morning it was just too cold even bundled up
and wrapped in my blankets to stay out very long.
I am weary of the cold.
I have made my peace with them.
I know Mother Nature does not have favorites.
Watching Starlings is not fun.
I am weary of the Starlings.
They look like Hawk food to me.
I did not go walking this morning.
I turned on some music.
I put a pot of soup on.
I just feel weary today.
I shall honor my weary.