Asterism

By ashland

the sky is blue

and the leaves are changing. My favorite time of the year. It was a beautiful day, one spent wandering about town with little purpose.

The evening became crazy because of work (I was suppose to have the day off but they screwed up) and surprise visits from family. All frantically thrown together at once. It all worked out but left me exhausted and with another long week ahead.

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