While this homestead looks nothing like that homestead, I can still feel the cold chill pushing through crevices and cracks and doorways. These wood floors don’t help with the bitter winter, but I choose ambiance over my physical state to some degree.
It’s days like this I leave the tv on for a bit of noise, otherwise it is so unnaturally quiet.
It’s days like this I bake cranberry muffins to keep my hands busy and purposeful.
It’s days like this it seems the furthest this world goes is out to the gravel road over, where the geese gather most often.
It’s also days like this that I remember why summer is good…
why fishing with my husband makes me want to take a swim with him… alone. (smiling)
and why the sun on my face is as effective as hug.
It’s days like this I dream happily of a brighter tomorrow, while devouring cranberry muffins.
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