It’s a warm, rainy December day…
That is the saddest description of a December day. As I write this, my windows are open, and I’m listening to the rain. It isn’t all that bad. I love rainy mornings like this. Especially this time of day when I am the only one awake. But, in December?
I’ve lived in Tennessee all my life. I’ve seen Decembers that were bone-chillingly cold, and Christmas days with the AC on.
I’ve never really enjoyed a warm Christmas. I like snow and lots of it.
If any of you weather gods are reading this, thank you for this warm rain we are currently experiencing here in the middle of nowhere Tennessee. When its’ available, I’d like to place an order for snow. Please and thank you.
"Because life is worth documenting" BB
Fall crawls in like an infant. The trees change their gowns peacefully. Bright green sundresses turn to brown, and the sun goes down...
Enjoy your day!