Perfection
Nov. 7th, 2004 11:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
muck_a_luckIt is an absolutely perfect, beautiful fall day here.
The sky is the most amazing, pure, flawless Carolina blue.
The green of the grass and the evergreens is just *glowing.* There is no other way to describe it.
The hillside is adrift in fallen leaves and the stairs are peeking out in the most nostalgic way.
The breeze is like a kiss on your cheek and the air is perfect. There is just a delicate tang of fallen leaves.
The sun is hot and this is what I imagine the quality of light must have been like in New Zealand. It's otherworldly and gorgeous.
I am feeling healthy again for the first time in days, and I want to take the mat outside and practice in the leaves.
Plus, am desparate to take another crack at Double Lotus after my realization last night of how to solve the problem. But no chance of writing on that until at least Small Boy goes to bed tonight, and probably not til after Husband goes to work tomorrow.
Optimistic that we will be going out for either Italian or steak for dinner. Optimistic that I *will* get to workout later. Am desparate to do that, too. Have clearly lost my mind.
Now, off to help Small Boy reconstruct "the ultimate set," which for some reason he destructed yesterday...
The sky is the most amazing, pure, flawless Carolina blue.
The green of the grass and the evergreens is just *glowing.* There is no other way to describe it.
The hillside is adrift in fallen leaves and the stairs are peeking out in the most nostalgic way.
The breeze is like a kiss on your cheek and the air is perfect. There is just a delicate tang of fallen leaves.
The sun is hot and this is what I imagine the quality of light must have been like in New Zealand. It's otherworldly and gorgeous.
I am feeling healthy again for the first time in days, and I want to take the mat outside and practice in the leaves.
Plus, am desparate to take another crack at Double Lotus after my realization last night of how to solve the problem. But no chance of writing on that until at least Small Boy goes to bed tonight, and probably not til after Husband goes to work tomorrow.
Optimistic that we will be going out for either Italian or steak for dinner. Optimistic that I *will* get to workout later. Am desparate to do that, too. Have clearly lost my mind.
Now, off to help Small Boy reconstruct "the ultimate set," which for some reason he destructed yesterday...
