Today was one of those days where I found myself pondering life. Never really a good thing for me because I have always been a half-empty glass, type of gal. Although I really try not to be.
Still, as the winds blew and the leaves fell, and the trees returned to their winter skeletal form, I began feeling a bit melancholy.
I put on some music, and got out my crocheting, and tried not to dwell, but my brain would not kick-off, and I felt a heaviness in my heart.
So, I called my sister and talked for a while and that seemed to help. But I think the shorter days, the fact we have had a lot of rain (not much sun!) and there has been so much going on, has me out of sorts.
It’s time to “Fall Back” time-wise so don’t forget!
You’ve gained an extra hour. Uaw it with pleasure.
Uaw? Meant enjoy.
I hate changing the clocks. Falling back isn’t as much of an issue as springing forward. But time shifts upset my internal clock.
And this time of year is so gloomy …
Not looking forward for shorter days. It will be dark soon around four.
Coffee is on