Lost track of time for like twenty minutes (apparently) while sitting in my car scrolling through Instagram Reels (I cannot, will not, download the clock app for a variety of reasons but Instagram has other almost-redeeming features) and then apparently ANOTHER FORTY FIVE MINUTES watering my garden and talking to all the plants and harvesting strawberries and tomatoes and then sitting on the back porch listening to the wind in the leaves.
I can tell you which one made me feel better (comfortable, nature-Y almost earth-witchy)












