Oh What A Beautiful Day
It’s FALL! Like beautiful autumn, like crisp cold as a refrigerated apple air, like bright hurt your eyes but you don’t want to wear sunglasses sun, like leafcrunch. I was up early but then decided to read THE WEEK which I have been converted to as an “objective” news-zine, has some hazelnut decaf, and went outside with Greg Brown to try to start my riding mowers and put them away in the barn for the winter. The Kubota deisel started pretty easily, but it took a while for the Murray. Jay told me to run it until I hade used up all the gas, but it was still running when I had to leave for Beth’s for my groupie meeting, so I turned it off and will have to run it some more another time. It is good to have a clean place in the barn to put them. Grouped in Lancaster with two kinds of soup and chickpea/tuna salad. What great prayer groupies I have–I always feel better after being with them. Then Deb brought me into town so that I could take the truck back and have it at KR for firewood work tomorrow. I learning to be more at peace with my uncertain job situation–just turn it over, Joan. When at 4th Street decided to haul away some stuff to the farm and get it out of Alyx’s way. There is tile in my downstairs bathroom!!!!