Awoke to 18° this early morn.
Does this mean it's winter yet?
Nah, methinks 'tis still autumn.
In spite of SAD and elections
and the go withs, I'm going
w/Norman Vincent Peale's
Power of Positive Thinking.
Friends have given me many
an idea as well . . . short time
outdoors each day. Hey, it's
only 18° right now . . . good
meals. Does buttermilk and a
banana sound about right?
For today, I'm going with a
fire, sweet contemplations
and a decent bottle of red.
One of my old friends from
the 'hood will be joining me
and I bet my 'tude and I are
going to be just fine!
Here's hoping the sun comes
out, melts away those last bits
of 33" snow and reminds me
again what autumn is supposed
to look like . . .
Oh well, autumn is as autumn
does . . .
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