falling back is such a strange day:
no matter what time you wake up, it feels weird (mostly in a good way).
you're hungry at what seems like odd times of the day.
throughout the afternoon you feel a little bit like you're forgetting something.
and then 6 o'clock rolls around and it's PITCH black. blep.
today we were fortunate to have a sunny day in the Pacific Northwest. here are a few snaps from in between planting yew trees, making (more) squash soup and falafel, and curling up in a big pile of blankets with an old movie.
Buttons didn't care for having breakfast an hour later |
dropping off & picking up |
first persimon |
bookstores and persimmons!
ReplyDeleteI second sera: bookstores and persimmons!
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