Let it bee

Further to my musings yesterday, I have been thinking, though I probably could be accused of thinking too much.

I have decided that at present I need to surround myself with things and people which make me feel good.

I have a tendency to be too melancholy, too intraspective, too pensive.

Sometimes it's best just not to over-analyse, to feel what you feel and to enjoy the now.

Sure, there are going to be times when I feel down. When everything seems like it's just too much. When I'm tired and want to get off the bus. However, I can control how these things make me feel. How much I allow to get in. How much I let it hurt.

So, a pleasant weekend, full of catching up with people and laughing. A bit of crying but not too much.

Last night, I had a car accident. I was bashed into while driving out of a supermarket car park. I was a bit shaky and the car doesn't look too pretty, but, apart from a sore back (just muscular - I'll see the physio tomorrow and get it sorted), I'm fine and the car will be fine. It was the other guy's fault and that's obvious from the damage caused.

Shit happens, eh?

The photo on the right was taken by B and the bee picture by me. I liked them both together. We were studying the bees as they seem to have something not quite right going on with them. One of them had been forcefully ejected from the hive by the others and was dying (hopefully just a rogue bee). This one was crawling about in the grass and seemed quite happy to wander around on B's thumb for a while.