Friday, September 4, 2009

morning dance

I just can't believe it is September already. Somehow it snuck up on me and tapped me on the shoulder and said 'I have arrived'. I am pretending it is still summer and pretending that life is not starting to pick up significant speed. I think I will put real life on hold until after this long labour day weekend. The weather is still mild here and the pathways along the river are beckoning me to go running. I have been negligent in knitting duties and have one sock finished with the second barely started... there will be plenty of time soon enough to play with yarn as the leaves start turning yellow and the air gets that definite chill that signals that autumn is here. But for now, coffee in my garden is still the primary activity around here. The resident feline is in full agreement as she makes following the warmth of the sunbeam her task for the day.