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[flemmings]

The hot sun shines on the yellow locust leaves, the nights are cool but not cold enough to need heat. Evening comes early but I bicycle around with my brilliant lights front and back and feel safe. My long daycare days do not seem to leave me as crippled as before. I have two or three books I want to read. I get sleepy early and wake early, which is a blessing.

Yes, the washing machine at work died this afternoon and the person who handles these things has been deathly ill for over a week. But that's a problem for next week.

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[heliopausa.livejournal.com]

I love all the light in this! And autumn! - such a blissful break from heat and humidity, before we all get to the cold. (Worse than just cold, where you live, of course - but that's like the washing machine, a problem for another day!)

[flemmings.livejournal.com]

I don't mind the cold so much; generally prefer it to heator even warmth. It's the ice and snow that drags winter down. But autumn is generally the perfect balance, especially when the world is all gold and red and burgundy.