Rainy, cold October days are my least favorite days unless I can just curl up by the fireplace and get lost in a good book. Unfortunately, that scenario will not be played out today.
Instead, Elliott’s preschool class is scheduled to meet at the pumpkin patch. I would think it would be cancelled if it rains right through, but even if it stops raining, it will be cold, damp and, cold and damp! I miss New England falls; crisp cool air and crunchy colored leaves. Whether that induces one to pull their fisherman sweater out of the chest from last winter, ahhhhh. Those are the best fall days.
I’m still groggy from 11 hours of sleep! Once in a while I am totally overcome with sleep and the day to day business of routines and I get the kind of sleepy that would make it appear that I have taken lots of sleeping pills, but the cause would better be summed up in one word – menstruation (now all of Paul\’s friends who read his entries have just cringed – sorry).
Wish I could go back to bed and sleep just a fraction of the time that Rip Van Winkle slept =-). Time to get some coffee.