We woke up to a foggy morning. (We also woke up too early, but that’s another story.) I love fog. It’s a sure sign of autumn and we’ll see many foggy mornings in the coming weeks.
I pulled a lot of weeds yesterday and I mowed as well. But it was hot and humid, so I stopped without finishing the back forty. I was tired and my back hurt. There’s been so much rain that the grass is really long back there. I’ll finish it today because it’s supposed to rain tomorrow and the next day.
The living room this morning.
Mowing today, a stop at the grocery store and, I think, reading. Don will be gone most of the day so I’m going to treat myself to some quiet time here in the den. I feel the need to escape into a good book. I’m currently reading The Child Finder By Rene Denfield, a beautifully written mystery about a woman who looks for missing children. It’s written from the both the point of view of the woman and that of the missing child. I’m really enjoying it. And of course, I’m reading Fear by Bob Woodward.
Two questions. I used to show the book I’m currently reading on the sidebar. I took it off when I went through my long, dry stretch of being unmotivated to read. Would you enjoy seeing that again?
And the other question: What are you currently reading? (One of my favorite questions to ask here on the blog.)
Happy Sunday.