I’m back in the library and watching Spring make itself known in leaf buds. My sleeves are rolled up though I still carry. My jacket ‘just in case’. There’s nothing worse than being caught cold…
Category: For What It’s Worth
Hindsight is *not* IGNORANT
Ignorant. Now there’s a term that punches above its weight when it comes to emotional baggage! It’s a bumpy sort of word, a bit awkward to pronounce and carries the burden of what I see…