inward

          I realized that I don't talk about the weather during summer nearly as much as I do in the fall and winter. I guess there's more reminders, more changes - snow, thaw, ice, rain, freeze.
          It's rainy today, a real fall rain. Not an enthusiastic summer downpour, just a tired drizzle. But I like it. It's invigorating. And I like those curl up in a chair with a blanket and a book kind of days. Hot tea days.


          I've been feeling kind of bland lately.