Life is still happening here in JCrewville. It’s a beautiful time to live amongst giant trees and stone houses. Every day new autumnal displays of gourds and mums cascade off porches. Little white ghosts multiply at low levels on front yard trees. People are lining up at Stabucks for the pumpkin bread and hot cider.
Yet while fresh air and golden leaves are whirling all around me, it seems I’m stuck…in a rather dark place.
So if it hasn’t already been apparent to my (five + mom) regular blog visitors, I haven’t been in the mood to post lately. I’ve been taking care of some things and trying to take care of myself.
Every so often the air smells like burning wood. I’m desperate to take a deep breath and enjoy it.
I hope to be back soon.