Sunday Sky

The sky yesterday could make your breath catch; a brilliant bright blue with not a cloud in it, and a hint of Fall in the air.

Then this morning I woke up and it’s about 39 outside, about 45 in the house, and all the cats are stuck to me like magnets. I may dye some yarn today just to warm up the house, heh. Now all you Northerners, just don’t even with the “you don’t know cold” comments. My house is made of cinderblock, with little insulation, and we don’t have a heater. I KNOW COLD. Fortunately I am also a knitter, so I also know wool.