Darkness falls

A day which couldn't have been more different from yesterday, the calm after the storm, Warbeth was full of sea weed and marine debris and beautiful as ever. The night seems to start earlier every day. My morning started dreamlike, though work soon burst the bubble, and I think I'm finally succumbing to the cold everyone around me seems to have had and that I had skipped so far.. One more day of work and a three-day weekend following.. I love work and I don't like the emptiness of the weekend, but maybe better if I have a cold descending.