Summer hasn’t quite faded away, I don’t need to pull out the woolly jumpers or fluffy socks, but there’s a gloom in the air that says change is on its way.
There’s a snail making its way across the window, perhaps he wanted to see what we thought about the rain. The dog thinks he can catch the snail, even though he’s on the other side of the window. No matter how many times he scrabbles at the glass without success he’s still not understanding he’s on the wrong side.
The lights were on to banish the grey but I refuse to keep them on all day. So there’s only one thing for it.
With a head filled with a longing to be back in The Land of Dreams and a toddler who is enjoying his quite time the sofa has become my hero.
Slush on TV, blanket wrapping us up, I plan to stay here for as long as the world will let me.
There’s a beauty in the gentle rain that steadily falls, a calm I’m happy to embrace.
Happy sofa day.