It is 68 degrees on the Balcony. How great it felt. MISS WEAR SHORTS was almost running to warm up. Wrong day for shorts, but there she is all dressed in blue. I do love Fall. Kind of a comforting feeling of drawing in and finding your own space. Hey we have been doing that all summer. We are really mixed up. I have a silly little poem that has been running around in my head forever. Can't find an opening to come out. Maybe today.
My whole wheat waffle, sugar-free syrup, turkey bacon, half grapefruit. juice and coffee set real well this morning. Drove my Bitsy Boo crazy to smell the bacon. She got none. Can't get that started. Church and lunch, read some good books, nap and walk--on my list for today.
Betty Boop
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