a fruitful day

A belated Halloween, I guess. It sort of looked at me, or maybe cried out to me, lying there on the street eating autumn leaves. Another glorious autumn day. It keeps happening, and every time it happens I think it must be the last time. I had a lovely lunch run. The only down side of a lunch run is that around that time my diuretics kick in. Fortunately I wear all black running gear. Before lunch I prepared a file for my printer who is going to do another lovely giclee print for me. I am trying a new printer, one much closer to home, cheaper even than the one I normally use, can't wait to see how the print turns out. And also before lunch I helped a neighbour prepare a pitch for a video assignment. And after lunch I filled the gaps around the window trims in the bedroom. We will sleep draft free this winter. And now I am preparing a salad with yesterday's leftover salmon. A fruitful day.