All my clothes smell like a campfire because last weekend we burned some wood in the fireplace and I guess the flue wasn’t working all that well. It’s kind of a dirty, but great smell. I’m not sure they appreciate it at my office, although, kindly, nobody has said anything.
In the morning, when I drive to work, the sunrise over the ocean is a deep autumn orange. It’s like a Halloween sunrise and the water is black so the combination is very beautiful and seasonal. In the marina, as I go over the bridge, the dozen or so small sailboats are black also which lends an ominous but exciting feel to the whole scene.
I work at a place that’s on a lot of land. I appreciate the space and the greenery very much. It’s been good to me.
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