We had a dramatic day of rain and sun and rain and sun and rain and sun and wind yesterday, which we undramatically spent indoors - the boys building things out of Legos and their Mama building things out of vintage linen, lace, wool and lavender. It was splendid.
I've noticed lately that when the work is going well, I'm invincible and euphoric about everything and when it's not going well, I'm destroyed. Brilliant observation, yes?
And it only took me 40 years to figure that out.