It's in the air here
Woke up before the sun (always) and tugged off the covers and felt chilled air settle on my skin.
Threw on the running shoes and shorts, a T-shirt and grabbed the leads to take the girls for a walk. Barely a block into in, I'm wishing for my long track pants.
Fall is in the air. Another season coming to a close; a new one to begin.
Sort of like my life.
Seasons of change.
I'm hoping the colors of fall translate.
Threw on the running shoes and shorts, a T-shirt and grabbed the leads to take the girls for a walk. Barely a block into in, I'm wishing for my long track pants.
Fall is in the air. Another season coming to a close; a new one to begin.
Sort of like my life.
Seasons of change.
I'm hoping the colors of fall translate.
Comments
I love this post. Keep looking to the new seasons Thom, for seasons are also the time for renewal and growth, even if we can't see it buried beneath the frozen snow.