Temperature: a gusty 15/59 degrees
Eating: berries from the garden. Such a dry summer it ain't much of a crop. Sure, it's raining now.
Drinking: more coffee in a minute, that thunder and lightning kept me up half the night!
Watching: Before Midnight, ASAP
Listening: to Concha Buika
Reading: Sarah McCarry's All Our Pretty Songs as soon as my copy arrives
Writing: something I hope will make a difference
Feeling: raw about leaves fallen off the family tree. Still. Always?
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