Nothing much has been going on but work this week. I'm always amazed at how tired I get when returning to teaching after a week off. We did have a nice campfire with my sister last night and today spent some time at my other sister's twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, but tomorrow promises to be a day full of leaf-raking and laundry.
At the end of the evening my husband and I sat watching night fall after walking Gingersnap along the road. The peepers were in full voice down at the lake and wetlands that are across our country road. As we sat petting Jerry and Ginger an owl swooped silently past us from the fir just off the deck. His flight path ended in the dark woods to our south.
"This beats living in town," my husband stated. I agreed wholeheartedly.
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