Autumn Was a Lamb

Autumn was a lamb. I spent the better part of autumn going outside for afternoon sunbathing and wearing light cotton dresses, enjoying every warm moment while it lasted. W inter is already roaring like a lion. I look forward to the cozy winter days indoors, bundled up by the fire, reading an old favorite or a vintage page turner, but this year, because we've been working on our house so much, I'm afraid the cold season is upon us and we are woefully under stocked on firewood. So, as the rain and sleet are falling outside my window this morning, I'm writing this from under the covers. I've already dashed out to feed and water all the animals and run right back in to...