The past couple of weeks have felt extra long…flu…blerrh. You start to think, how long can this go on. Cancelling those minimal amounts of contact you have, & yet again stuck….
The days unravel & the tissue box continues to empty.
Just a short contribution…but the word plop transports me back to family wanders by water. Finding pebbles to fling skyward & await that wonderful sound as they break the surface… watching the ripple effect until the glassy smooth stillness resumes. Superb!
We used to call it playing ~ The PlopFactor. … it has been renamed ~ PlopIdol today. No idea why we didn’t think of that before! Happy memories.
Following on from my current blog post…remembering to set my timer to rest after breakfast.