Switching gears is, as always, a challenge for me. Once I overcome inertia to start something, I'm happy enough to keep doing it. So stopping is also hard, let alone changing directions.

And yet. We're finally seeing weather typical of mid-May, which means I'll be outdoors more. I finished a presentation, which means I'm looking ahead to the next event, the other project (which one?), the different muscles.

It's the season of "where was I?" (To be fair--for me, that's true of many seasons.) 

Speaking of weather typical of mid-May, here we are today.

And I, too, am a little blurry. Happy to watch drips and reflections. Taking stock of what's happened and what's next.

Hope you can be the same.