It’s gray outside and gray inside, but that’s really to be expected. On both fronts.
It looks like rain, but who knows.
The trees are well into their wardrobe change, and soon they will be bare. The moody, heavy sky will settle in, and the wind will do its thing.
After all, it’s nearly November.
The calendar has inched its way around, click by click by click, though to me it felt much like ten at once at times, eons between clicks at others.
I still check my phone at 3 am.
Mostly I’m run down, which I’m sure you understand, some of you all too well, and I’m sorry. I’m sneezy too, with a rasp in my voice.
It’s possible it’s allergies.
It’s possible it’s a bug.
But even if it’s a bug, the ramifications are different now. And I guess that’s another way things have changed.
Anyway, that’s it for me this gloomy Monday. I hope you have a great day and a wonderful start to your week.