Sometimes the world outside my window seems gray.
Gray
Sep 14, 2007 | This Life | 5 comments
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Which is why it’s good to keep a home that you love, so you can stay cozy inside and ignore that grayness out there. I know how you like to stay in, and I’m all for it, too, especially when the grayness lingers. Enjoy the inside!
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Heh, when I get asked if I have plans for the weekend, I typically say, “Uh, no, and that’s the way I like it.” I’m fast on the road to becoming a recluse. And honestly, I’m ok with that. 😀 ~W
It is gray here too. I feel fall in the air. It’s bittersweet.
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It is. Too much change all at once, I was sorta hoping for a gradual move into fall. ~W
It’s finally sunny again here…after all the smoke clouds have blown away…
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Oh, that’s the worst kind of gray sky. ~W
Yes, but can you smell fall? I love that crispness in the air, even with the gray…
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I can certainly feel it! I put on socks for the first time in months!! ~W
Even through sky blue glasses? xoxoxo
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Even rose colored glasses wouldn’t change the tint of my skies, these days. ~W