Air temperature 57 F, wind NW about 8 mph, scattered clouds. No adventures scheduled -- nasty things, make you late for dinner.
Every year, I am reminded that flowers that want to grow several feet tall, like the buttercups, cornflower, and asters, will adapt to mowing and blossom within a couple of inches of the ground. Make this a metaphor if you wish.
Gypsy moth caterpillar tromping across the sidewalk on my morning route. I didn't squash it. Maybe should have, invasive alien pest . . .