Mother Nature and I seem to be on the same cycle - today, we were in a moody phase.
One minute, all was was sunny and bright; the next, stormy clouds carried in a tempestuous tantrum of hail that struck down so forcefully the folks on the other end of my conference call would swear it was a pack of racing throroughbreds. (Seriously. I had to mute the call.) Then, fast as they came, the dark clouds cleared and the precipitation petered out leaving ... a beautiful mess. And a fresh start.
|Pretty mud puddle just outside my car door.|