Sunshine, blue skies, and a heavy mental fog

Seriously, I can barely remember anything beyond this moment.  I've had heaps of witty, irreverent subject lines rolling through my brain all week but they are all gone, as are the occasions which brought them first into my brain.  It's like a double-layered set of curtains hung up inside my head- every so often the breeze passes through my ears or eyes or nose and they billow out everso briefly and I remember things- events, phrases, names from my past- and then they settle down again in the stillness and I am left with a huge blank beyond a certain point. Very annoying.

We are having sunny spring weather now. I have reclaimed the livingroom kilim after the arctic winter chill.  It's good to be back.