The dog got me up at 6am this morning...both babies still sleeping and I was able to get a shower and have some quiet time. I took the dog out and the moon was beautiful...surrounded with a fine, misty fog...also a wind chime sounded somewhere in the distance, kind of eerie. All the dog wanted to do was eat the tree in front of the house and sniff around it, but I finally got him inside. Today is my 39th birthday...how did I get here so fast? We are making a pseudo Thanksgiving dinner and Jesse has the night off, finally!
I finished "The Road" by Cormac McCarthy...very disturbing, sad, thought provoking. I see they are making a movie, but I'm not sure I would want to see it.
Time to get on with the day!