FlyWay of Leave

It was a transcendently beautiful day. Everything sparkling, everything gold, like being inside a snow globe, only with leaves instead of crystals. Not that I was really out in it. We had our weekly Zoom, then wrote 700 more words. It could have been 1000, if I had spent less time being preoccupied and moping. I'd been awake since 5:30, so I also took a nap. The trouble with naps is that they make me not sleep at night even more. Well, we'll see how it goes tonight. Still not having the best of days. Maybe it should just go ahead and snow . . . no wait I'm kidding, I'M KIDDING . . . .