I haven't seen the sun in days so it's no wonder my mood grew dark and my muse took a vacation. I don't like being around myself sometimes. I love the rain, but I long for the light of the sun.
Tonight when I came out the sun had already set and the clouds looked like peach and cherry cotton candy against the evening sky. The breeze out of the north west was very nice so I rolled down my windows for the drive home. The roar of the wind blowing past the window is a perfect "white noise." My mind started settling down before the lights of Birmingham cleared my rearview mirror.
Jilda has scurried around all day long but she made it home in time to pop a whole chicken in the oven along with some wild rice. I stopped at Wayne's just off the interstate and got a nice bottle of Chardonnay to go with the bird. I put on my sweats and a tee shirt and I'm ready to have dinner and veg out.
Tomorrow is supposed to beautiful. I hope to shoot some foliage and if I'm lucky, I'll share some with you. Have a great weekend.
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