the squirrels raiding the birdfeeders, the incensed nut hatch pecking the window with displeasure.
Thank you all for well wishes! I'm more mobile every day. Let's have a quick, quiet moment in praise of excellent physical therapists, now (not that they're all excellent; I've heard horror stories, but I'm feeling very lucky for the careful attention of the past months...).
I feel like I live at the PT office.
Here's a new writing topic for you this week: Write for 11 minutes (don't think, don't worry, and don't stop):about planting flowers, picking flowers, or ruining flowers.
It gives you the option of hope or collection or a good cathartic demolition. Have at it!