Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “sign.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!
It’s early, a sure sign that something is on my mind as I can’t get back to sleep.
The dog wasn’t exactly restless or demanding, but can give off her own signals that maybe she wouldn’t mind a short walk after all, so I took her out.
She actually performed a rather long wee, so obviously I’d read her right.
All around me there are signs of change.
The weather has cooled considerably during the night, but that’s not what has occupied my thoughts.
Flowers once in glorious bloom have exhausted their beauty and droop dying on their stems, yet green shoots of something else are pushing their way to the surface.
Circumstances are always changing and ours are no different.
Things cannot stay the same, and I guess I’m looking for positive signs towards planning a new home.
There are times when Hubby and I are definitely not on the same page and get our signals crossed. Most times it can have an amusing outcome, but not always. He says I can read him like a book, and to some extent I can, knowing when he’s in pain or has something on his mind. I’m confident he’ll tell me once he’s got things straight in his head. The biggest clue to that is when he’s restless, always on the go doing little things that don’t really need doing, and like me tonight, can’t settle.
As a rule, I’m not very good at handling change. I could say that’s a sign of old age, but I’ve always been like it.
Wonder if that’s anything to do with being a Taurean?