Friday was all kinds of crazy, and I never got the chance to finish this at the end of the day. So, it still applies to Friday even though it is now Sunday.
Today I am…
hearing: the rustle of dry leaves and their crunch underneath my feet and doggie paws
seeing: the results of many hours of hard work
feeling: the anticipation of reuniting with many dear friends
smelling: that old familiar scent of decomposing leaves that is just simply autumn
tasting: cinnamon and raisins and butter and tea