This morning I rush as I go about the chores. I say a quick hello to the guardian dogs, put the feed down and leave shortly to carry on with the next chore even though I have no where to get to when the work is done. Allen left for work several hours ago. I am eager to take a walk and sort out the jumble of thoughts that percolate at this time of the year. I am also eager to be back indoors to draw or to write, either will do and there are exciting projects within each.
Perhaps after a couple days full of family and visiting, it is the familiar company of dogs as much as the walking that settles me.