I feel...

much better. I went to bed early after intently reading some from my book, which I am nearing the end, again, as this is the second time I have read it, and yet again, this saddens me. I mind woke before NPR could open my eyes. I ventured out early after a breakfast of fruit and yogurt to find my lungs pierced with the crisp fall air. It is definitely fall. Not a cloud in the blue sky against which the orange leaves contrast so greatly. I am grounded today, yet float about romantically. I am good to myself.