Dirt roads

An otherwise normal Sunday was upended by a phone call. Sad news. Life can be hard to comprehend.

Before that I gave Keith an outing. He sulked that I spent a day with a wood chipper instead of him. ;-)

I weeded and added blood and bone to part of the garden but my heart wasn't in it. I emptied one side of the composter. It cheered me up. Compost makes me happy.

Today's gratitude: For my little black and white cat who ran the last 100m beside me, meowing with joy as I biked home.