So it's a new month. And I have acquired a new head cold. And I don't want to do anything. Not that I was a blurr of activity before the cold hit. But now.. I just want to curl up under the covers and tell the world to go away and stop pounding my poor head.
In other news, it's finally feeling like fall. I get so excited when the seasons turn. Finally I can wear long sleeves and jackets. The air is crisp, the sky clear. And then, the clouds roll in and the damp settles into your bones and I'm counting the days until spring.
BUT, I think that's my cold talking. Because like a friend likes to remind me, rain makes the flowers grow...and through the drear is when we see rainbows best.
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