Season's turn

[flemmings]

Tonight is what my summer senses call cold. Lows of 8C/ mid-50sF. I will not not NOT turn on the heat for that. But I think of the Karin hero snuggling up to the White Tiger of the West and wish I had a White Tiger of the West to snuggle up with. Ah well. Beanbags and flannel pillow cases will have to do instead.

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Ahhh I can only sigh and reminisce about the turning of seasons due to tempreatures and the changing hue of foliage.

I suppose for me it would be that the last of the smoke spirals from joss and incense, paper money and clothes burnt to ashes dissipating into the atmosphere. And of course moon cakes. ^_^ Although I have given it a miss this year. Not sure what it is. An apathy of sorts that I still feel I'm climbing out of since the return from our holidays so many months ago now.

*sigh* happy reading and happy snuggling.

Have a good week ahead.