When I fell asleep on Halloween, it was a sulty 79. When I woke a few hours later, it was 30. Mother Nature finally slammed on the brakes on summer. (We hope.)
Some times there are shades of grey about things, but eating pumpkin pie properly is a solid black/white affair.
Hard to believe that a couple of weeks ago, Dad was having a brain procedure. Nice that he's out/about
My new gratitude journal~without planning, I used up my old one yesterday.
The row of trees in my work parking lot,
and the trees outside my bedroom window~a lovely symmetry to this Friday.
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