the wind howls in the trees. the leaves fall in grand swirls, kicking up under car tires and coming to rest on the chilly ground. I wake up, spend five minutes thinking how FREEZING the world is outside my blankets, fling the covers back, throw myself down the stairs and jump into the bliss that is a hot shower. If only my car heater was as instant. Stephen Colbert is wearing brilliant cowboy boots underneath his interview desk this evening. I'm going to bed.
The trees are starting to light up like torches down here and we had the first low cloud fog of the day this morning. I slept in. I've been staying with my pastor's daughter, so the house was warm, but when I return to my little apartment, it's going to be freezing.
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