Three inches of rain in
three days meant the creek rose enough to spill slightly over into the
floodplain. Mark had to skip his second-to-last class of the year, and
we mostly stayed indoors and rested up from Thanksgiving. Four people-filled days meant that it took me nearly that long to feel normal again.
Lots of walks always
helps to clear the head. I asked the goats if they'd like to come out
with me, and they eyed me from the door of their barn as if I were
crazy. So Lucy and I enjoyed wet-weather waterfalls and the scent of
sodden leaves on our own. Nothing makes me happier than wandering among
trees with no people in sight --- an introvert's paradise.