With cold fingers and nose,
I read the temp on the
thermostat this morning:
Why does 60 degrees feel so
nice in the spring and so cold
in the fall?
In typical Minnesota fashion,
we're to have a high tomorrow of
I do love fall
but am not so happy when I can't turn on the heat.
My hero (the furnace repair man)
will arrive in the morning
to light my (furnace's) pilot light.
It will feel
good to just take the chill out of the air
in the mornings.
Although, the chilliness does get me up and moving
With a little help from my girl,
the tomato plants have been pulled,
annuals have been put to rest
and lawn decorations
tucked away until next spring.
The house is tidied up
and our bags
are packed for a new week at school.
I'd like to share with you
one of my favorite songs today...