reading by last night's fire... wearing tights with my skirt and sweater... chilly breeze blowing my hair as we were quickly trying to enter the diner for Sunday lunch...sitting close to Mike on the porch to keep warm...looking out the window before naptime, observing golden sunlight filtering through changing trees...wearing a long sleeved tee... warm fuzzy socks...and yes, reading by the fire. I may make a fire this morning and have my quiet time in the livingroom.
What a lovely way to begin this beautiful October day at 7:35 am!
One more thing...thinking about Mr. Bingley who now fits in a coffee mug! Will get to visit him in a few weeks!