Pinky

It's been a wet day.  I walked first thing and had a conversation with a villager who we know through dog walking.  We were comparing experiences of change at work and then discussing our dogs.  It felt good to be able to make time for conversation rather than rushing along clock watching.

Grateful:
- For these delicate pink roses which have come into bloom in our front garden.  
- To have meetings at work in which I felt I made a useful contribution.
- For the dusky pink colour and brightness in the sky this evening after an overcast wet day.