A pause for Autumn. And because I can pause.

Gray, gentle rain impending, chilly. Autumnal. This is all very much welcome: the gray makes the brilliance of the foliage pop and the rain makes planning anything beyond reading and coffee an exercise in futility. I’m on vaca, and for once, I’m actually allowing myself to be on vaca. Flatline blood pressure, not worrying if the house isn’t cleaned before 8:00 AM, not going crazy trying to prospect new clients, NOT thinking about work. I’m drifting, and I’m okay with it.

Do not disturb…