Good Sunday Morning,
The sun is shining and the wind is blowing.
I just hopped out of the shower a few minutes ago.
How refreshing to have a morning shower.
Do you prefer before bed or in the morning?
I guess I like either one depends on the timing.
Alvin and I had a pretty quiet day yesterday.
I did laundry and cleaned out some drawers in the kitchen, dusted and cleaned.
We went for a nice walk.
The temperature warmed up over the course of the day, which was nice.
The air is definitely cooling down as the sun’s rays do not have the heat they had in July or near the beginning of August.
Fall is approaching.
As much as I love Summer for much different reasons; I love the Fall/Autumn.
The different coloured leaves on the trees.
The cool but comfortable temperatures still able to go in sleeves or a light sweater most days.
The smell of fall …. it is different.
Fall is a busy time prepping for the cold season.
Cleaning up the flower beds preparing the perennials for a winter’s sleep.
Eventually cleaning out the pots as the annuals pass their season.
After the frost and before the snow putting away all of the deck furniture.
One more swoosh in the garage (sweeping the floor) before putting away that furniture and odds and ends.
Making sure that the tree is trimmed ( I am going to do that this afternoon unless it rains ).
Washing windows one last time.
Sweeping the porch and the deck again.
I guess that I will add cleaning the blinds onto that list.
Most of the jobs are not huge for me as I live in half a duplex.
Lawn is half the size, front and back.
Which is manageable for one person.
Well it is getting time to go and have a quick breakfast before my friend Gillian comes for coffee.
Our other friend is visiting family in Manitoba.
Oh, I started another book last night.
“The House We Grew Up In” by Lisa Jewell.
This book goes back and forth between late 80’s and recent times.
So far I really am enjoying it.
Well time to go and have breakfast and start preparing for my company.
I just heard Humphrey and Bogart’s Mom talking to them outside.
She sounds anxious.
Looks like Bogart was where he should not have been.
He is quite the character.
Young and fast and curious.
We all have stories ….. even if we do not publish them for the world to read ….. we really should write things down ….
Stories to pass on …..
Start a blog ….. keep a journal.
Your children and future generations would be interested in your thoughts and your life.
Really they would.
Your words would be there to read, to inspire, to give retrospect to future generations.
Okay time to fly.
Wishing you a wonderful Sunday.
Living my life with kindness and respect to all.
I/We shall remain,
As Always, Carol & Alvin
Books give me inspiration to write.
The green room, my office gives me inspiration to write.