Fall

I love fall's smells: the air is crisp, the leaves are turning and falling, and it's still nice out. Tonight, when I left work (wasn't able to do 30 minutes more than yesterday. Though I did forget to take my breaks...), the city was draped in fog. Had it been earlier, and had I not been on crutches, of course, I would have walked a bit. I think this is one of the main problems with my schedule: there is no time
to walk.

Lea was waiting for me at the window when I got home. Now, she's hiding somewhere. So maybe she had a date with a cat and I interrupted?