I wore one sweater less than usual, half the usual amount of time. I saw a fruit fly. I wore capris (red). I turned on my car AC. It almost hurt to touch my car steering wheel after work. I smelled flowers even when I can't see any. I think Spring is a comin'.
Years ago my sister slung two words together, as we seem prone to do in my family, and I liked it. I'm not very dramatic, neither am I drastic in my measures (except maybe for height), but maybe a mix of both is just what I need so that my blood keeps moving. Writing moves me. I hope my words move you.