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elenearielWillie, the soft snuggly cat who lay curled up beside me all night, cornish hens, the color mauve, silver cell phones, early morning fog, and walking through town while the town is still sleepy.
This morning the fog was so lovely--I took numerous pictures of the fog over the fields, the blue clouds above the fog, and two beauuuutiful horses running through the fog. If the pictures turn out, and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
savetheolives will scan them for me, then I think I might have a perfectly loverly icon for equuschick. If she wants it.
I wasn't sure how long it would take me to get to work, and I was afraid I'd get stuck waiting on a train to cross the highway, so I ended up getting into town half an hour too early. All was well and good, though, because I simply parked at one end of town and walked down main street. People, I had a sweater on. In August. The sun was all bright and slanty and autumn looking, and birds were flying around, and the town was a quiet as it gets. Few shops were open, and few cars were out, and It Was Fantastic.
I also had the added benefit of burning some of the many calories I consumed last night, in the form of a cornish hen and Starbucks icecream. However, the scale has shown me consistantly at 115 lb since I got there, so either 1) the scale is broken, or 2) I'm doing okay.
I choose the second option.
Ahhh. I love this weather. I think I should get my lunch to go and eat in the park today, possibly while talking to Someone on the aformentioned silver cell phone. (Which no, is not mine. Just on loan for the weekend ; ))
This morning the fog was so lovely--I took numerous pictures of the fog over the fields, the blue clouds above the fog, and two beauuuutiful horses running through the fog. If the pictures turn out, and
savetheolives will scan them for me, then I think I might have a perfectly loverly icon for equuschick. If she wants it. I wasn't sure how long it would take me to get to work, and I was afraid I'd get stuck waiting on a train to cross the highway, so I ended up getting into town half an hour too early. All was well and good, though, because I simply parked at one end of town and walked down main street. People, I had a sweater on. In August. The sun was all bright and slanty and autumn looking, and birds were flying around, and the town was a quiet as it gets. Few shops were open, and few cars were out, and It Was Fantastic.
I also had the added benefit of burning some of the many calories I consumed last night, in the form of a cornish hen and Starbucks icecream. However, the scale has shown me consistantly at 115 lb since I got there, so either 1) the scale is broken, or 2) I'm doing okay.
I choose the second option.
Ahhh. I love this weather. I think I should get my lunch to go and eat in the park today, possibly while talking to Someone on the aformentioned silver cell phone. (Which no, is not mine. Just on loan for the weekend ; ))
