Good morning, Readers!
This image is begging for a ghost. I nabbed this from wallpapercave.com.
Guess who woke up twenty minutes late and still made it to work on time? This girl. I'm proud of myself. You have no idea of the hustle I pulled to get to the bus stop, arriving just as the bus pulled up. But that's not the point of today's post.
I'm happily watching the leaves turn. There are already a number of trees that I noticed on my bus ride in that were turning. A few were already red all over. Autumn truly is the best of the seasons. I'm not big into pumpkin spice stuff (though I'm not looking down on it, either), though I am a huge fan of mulled apple cider. I adore scarves and mittens, and long coats, cuddling cats and watching fog, hot drinks and cool days. I am my happiest during the autumn. We're so lucky we have this season.
One day, I'll be able to actually enjoy it properly, in my dream home on a forested property with no neighbours for miles and miles. Maybe there'll be a private lake. I'll have a few horses, a couple of dogs and cats. Maybe even a milch cow, because apparently I'm living in the iron age now.
I'm dreaming so hard of this place. They say if you cast it into the universe, it will manifest. So, universe, this is precisely what I want: my own homestead, on an expansive forested property, in which I only need to head into town for essentials, conventions, teaching martial arts, and the occasional lunch with friends. M'kay?
Hopes so hard it breaks the computer screen
Anyway, things are going pretty well this week, other than my propensity to sleep through my alarm of late. I have a video that needs editing today, which will be done by this afternoon, I think. It probably means that I won't get writing done today. I'm okay with this.
Right, I should stop daydreaming about sipping hot tea in the morning while sitting on a balcony, looking out over a changing forest, and get to work.
Hope you all have a good day.
Ciao!
I'm happily watching the leaves turn. There are already a number of trees that I noticed on my bus ride in that were turning. A few were already red all over. Autumn truly is the best of the seasons. I'm not big into pumpkin spice stuff (though I'm not looking down on it, either), though I am a huge fan of mulled apple cider. I adore scarves and mittens, and long coats, cuddling cats and watching fog, hot drinks and cool days. I am my happiest during the autumn. We're so lucky we have this season.
One day, I'll be able to actually enjoy it properly, in my dream home on a forested property with no neighbours for miles and miles. Maybe there'll be a private lake. I'll have a few horses, a couple of dogs and cats. Maybe even a milch cow, because apparently I'm living in the iron age now.
I'm dreaming so hard of this place. They say if you cast it into the universe, it will manifest. So, universe, this is precisely what I want: my own homestead, on an expansive forested property, in which I only need to head into town for essentials, conventions, teaching martial arts, and the occasional lunch with friends. M'kay?
Hopes so hard it breaks the computer screen
Anyway, things are going pretty well this week, other than my propensity to sleep through my alarm of late. I have a video that needs editing today, which will be done by this afternoon, I think. It probably means that I won't get writing done today. I'm okay with this.
Right, I should stop daydreaming about sipping hot tea in the morning while sitting on a balcony, looking out over a changing forest, and get to work.
Hope you all have a good day.
Ciao!
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