I poked my head out to smell the air. All day it has misted. The colors are so brilliant. A slight western breeze turned the gong but no sound.
The view from my desk of the front maple kept me entertained today. I watched the leaves fall.
My October hat and gloves have been worn many times this month. I am careful with my little orange shoes. I only wear them when the weather is dry. My beautiful scarf was made by my dear friend.
I am eating tomato soup and drinking lots of water and hot tea. I feel better, still my voice is not back and my chest is tight. My energy is low. I am nesting.
11 years ago