Change in Attitude ~ A fluff-a-Nutter

Dreary, gray day
With winter in the air
No recess outside and off
the wall were the cub bears.

I couldn't wait for three o'clock to come this afternoon.  I counted the minutes till I could race out to my car and head for home.  A little nap might due me a world of good I thought as I drove the three miles to my little haven in the woods.  Damn it's cold...and this is just the beginning.  If this is how I feel now...how will I feel in January?

Walking up from the carpark to the porch, thoughts of my nice warm bed filled my head.
As I opened the door, not lavender did I smell but chicken stew simmering hot in the crock pot and Zach in the process of baking an apple pie.  What a change in attitude did I have.
Soup in a bowl, warm baked rolls and apple pie to finish it off.  Hey, fall isn't so bad after all.