rubbery happy

A sleepier-eyed moon this morning, sleepier than Tuesday’s, and lower in the sky. Maybe the warmer weather is making it harder to wake up.

Since it’s going to be warmer today, probably above freezing, we go ice skating early, before the sun hits the ice. Cool morning air; legs, lungs, heart pumping from pointless speed; laughing amateurish – almost graceless – turns.

Afterwards I’m wobbly-legged and rubbery, but happy, very happy.