I don’t know what winter thinks it’s doing.
We started with cold, shivery mornings. Some still are, but mostly it’s been that lovely crisp chill that’s energising but not too cold.
I’m not complaining π
There’s been rain as well, and then everything seems grey and somehow colder. It’s good to catch the sunshine when it peeks out from behind the clouds…
I’ve been organising.
We finally got the boxes out from under the stairs, and I’ve rediscovered things I forgot that I had. I’ve unpacked the last cardboard box from upstairs, so the rooms feel a bit more finished, even if there’s still a lot more to do! I spent this afternoon finding homes for my CDs, while playing some I haven’t heard in a while. That, obviously, led to sorting my (upstairs) books. I’ve spent a lovely afternoon pottering about between various shelves, trying to make sense out of it all π
…and through it all, the sun has been shining.
It’s been a good temperature to go for a walk down the street, or just lean on the railings and watch the world go by.
Sometimes I get caught up in the day and only notice it’s getting late when I see the sun setting outside my coloured glass windows.
Then I can settle again into my beautiful home, and reflect on the sun, and the warmth in my life.
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Lovely to hear how you are enjoying it all.
Thank you! π