Today is dreary gray cold. As have been the last few. But instead of it making me feel deary also, it somehow makes me happy. I like the fall-ness of it, and how it allows me to get all cozy comfy while it's dismal outside. I listen to mellow music and wander about in my fluffy doggy slippers that I got from my mom for my birthday even though I don't like things on my feet. There's an orange square splashed on my wall by the sun as it slips from behind the gray to behind the trees. Hard to believe that last week this time we were all so sticky sweaty shiney in the 30 degree hotness that was Colin and Amanda's Thanksgiving weekend wedding. Who would have thought?