Hello Wind

I think the wind was telling me something this morning.  That something may have been that my work didn’t want me there today.  I should have listened.

(Thanks husband for kicking a path so that I could actually get inside!)

(The wind picked up on the way in the door.  This was the pile of stuff I was carrying.  It became a catch-all for the leaves.  My shirt, sleeves, and hair became the catch-all as well.)