A Note to Myself
Friday, twenty-five days into October and the leaves are just starting to shift golden. It’s cold (and definitely feels like Autumn) but with a little razzmatazz things could still seem late Summery…
On the other hand, I remember a Halloween, not long ago, when a large ice storm turned the whole night into black and white glass — so I’m not complaining about a tardy show of Fall color.
As for today (and, sometimes, I feel like a hyper-parenthetical weather man) it is a wavery kind of day. A bit of sun, a dash of wan gloom.
So I’m having a late afternoon cup of radiantly-warm coffee and catching up with some email.
Tomorrow, I am looking forward to going to a Halloween party at Bob and Amy’s house. That should be fun — and it’ll be great to see everyone together. It’s been a while. (A note to myself: remember to bring your camera.)
At the moment, I’m in the middle of a bunch of things. I’m not sure if Kelli and I are going to catch a movie tonight or just kick back and relax. At some point I have to get out and get something to take to the party (and maybe get a hair cut).
Pretty exciting, eh?
One thing, though, I’m no longer feeling so tense. Make that two things: it’s also very nearly the weekend. A blah day isn’t that bad in that light.
Ack…I just ran out of coffee!