monday || week 45

We wake to a beautiful, cold day. I think I am going to the gym, but then change my mind and settle in and finish my book. The sentences in the book, are the kind I want to underline, and I might have, it not belonged to the library. In the afternoon we go for a walk down by the river and the foliage is so beautiful. We wander down by the rock slide and I gather huge maple leaves. The dog is limping a bit by the time we get back to the car. "Do you think you should carry him?" I ask. But he doesn't and he is fine by the time we get home. Three miles is a good jaunt for him I think. We have leftovers for dinner and beets from the garden. We eat by candle light because it is Monday and why not.