Just about to shut the computer off and go make my lunch. But it's lovely out. There's a low, thin fog that appears as a band of misty white at the back of the pasture, the trees looming black and dusky grey behind it, and above them a band of salmon-pink and then a dusty gold, rising into a sky I have no name for - that shade you're tempted to call colorless, and yet, it has hints of cyan, of periwinkle...it's anything but colorless, but there's so much of it that in this still-dim light, it becomes the reference for everything else, becomes the 'background' if you will....
I'm tired, a bit, although I went to bed at a reasonable time. On the other hand, I'm up, and I think I'll grow less-tired as the decongestant fully hits. I think I may actually talk to my doctor about those allergy shots she was suggesting, tho' the idea makes me nervous as anything.
I'm tired, a bit, although I went to bed at a reasonable time. On the other hand, I'm up, and I think I'll grow less-tired as the decongestant fully hits. I think I may actually talk to my doctor about those allergy shots she was suggesting, tho' the idea makes me nervous as anything.
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