I woke up under my fleece blanket to the finger-stiffening briskness and foggy-damp of a fall morning in Spokane.
My favorites- Alexi Murdoch, Mumford & Sons, the “Once” soundtrack, Ben Harper, and Yeasayer (for a little flavor)- played as I read a long email from my honey. He’s abroad, leaving India today and headed for Malaysia, but still finds time to answer every question in my emails and devise new ways to make me the happiest girlfriend in the world. He’s a special man.
I pulled on my favorite grannie sweater (so they’re calling the fashion these days) and celebrated the autumn day with a cinnamon latte and pumpkin bread at good ol’ Starbucks.
Oh, then I returned and gave the blog a facial. Isn’t she pretty now?
Really, what else is there to do on a Saturday morning other than browse the Internet for awesome pictures, listen to the best music, hide from the mist in slippers, and miss someone in a way that only you and he understand?
Enjoy the only day God gave you that will ever be today.
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