The weather is starting to turn, the colours on the leaves are changing and I’m sitting here in the office, at work, dreaming of this:
Or this is just as nice:
and I know this is what some people prefer :
It all looks simply wonderful….but with our cold temps starting to come through, #1 is a complete dream. Especially on this slow, sleepy seeming Friday. My mind is just not on work-related tasks, but crawling back in to the year 1340 in Siena with Juliet
Although, lately, it’s just been tickling me with glee when my son has been winding down and getting ready for bed and he pats the bed beside him asking to “come read with me Mumma” and I’ll get my book, he’ll get his and we’ll snuggle in together and read. I’m loving that it’s becoming a little nighttime ritual for the two of us to spend time together and read. Well, that’s just another wonderful place to be, somewhere where I would rather be right now…
Okay, so this graphic doesn’t quite suit, but it’s the only one that looked close enough to the two of us. :-)