life.
this morning, i detest my 9 to 5.i stepped out my back door into a fantastic fall morning. it was quiet, save for the occasional bird. the ground was wet, the air damp, but merely cool. and it smelled of fall. early morning wet fall.
and i'm saddened that i could not make a cup of tea and be a part of that morning. because i was made for that so much more than this.
posted by julie @ 8:52 AM
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