There might come a day when I grow tired of sharing frosty pictures...but it might not be for a while! Something about crispy, crunchy ground never fails to make me contented. I went home to visit my mother for her birthday and we walked the dogs in the morning, or more I lingered trying to picture every moment as my mother marched on leaving me behind to do the dangerous speed-scamper across the ice to catch up. It was, as ever, beautiful.
I feel like today I have run out of words. I have spent my whole day at the library, typing endless dull and meaningless words and now all my meaningful words have run out, or are sulking or something. I'm sure they'll sort themselves out by tomorrow. Plus, who needs words when you have mulled wine, a hot water bottle and a bath bomb from Lush in the shape of a snowman?
That's me settled for the evening.
Your evening sounds like the perfect one! Enjoy your mulled wine! And I too love crunchy leaves - especially since I don't see them very often in Florida, but growing up in NY they were one of my favorite things about playing outside!
ReplyDeleteThe evening was pretty perfect thank you :) I love the crunchy leaves, although the family dog has a strange fixation involving eating as many as he can....
DeleteIt is beautiful - although my toes are craving warmer weather!
ReplyDeleteSo gorgeous!!! I find my voice is spent after grueling schoolwork too. Mulled wine sounds deliiiiicious right now.
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