Not much here today, but I haven’t written here at all in October and I was starting to reach that point where if I didn’t write something, anything, here, the month could easily spiral away from me and you’d have nothing to read here. And we can’t have that.
Today it sort of feels like fall, it’s chilly and sunny and somewhere on this street someone is burning leaves, but overall it’s been way too warm. Even the rest of this week is supposed to be in the 70s. I like my fall chilly. I keep having flashbacks to those awful two years where we had nothing but warm weather, even into fall an winter, and I don’t want a repeat of that.
I have some other thoughts on other things, but I need to get back to work so I’ll be back tomorrow.
P.S. I need to figure out a way to work a little bit of fun reading into my day at home. Without a commute or lunch hour, I don’t have a slot set aside for easy reading. But I have a huge stack of books I want to read and, for my own sanity and creative recharge, I need to read more. Any tips for those who work from home?
P.P.S I had a weird dream last night. I was in a dingy basement shoveling stuffing into garbage bags with a shovel. That’s it. And it was a long dream. Any thoughts at what it might mean?