We took a small trip to this small garden to check out how the blooms were faring with the season change. Amid the brown wasteland and bowed giant sunflowers were stunted sprouts of greenery holding on to dear life. But just barely. A forecast for snow, perhaps?
My hair is looking a bit raggedy these days. Ahhh the joys of having unnatural hair color. I don't like retouching more than once a month, so at the end of each cycle, my tresses look like stretched out pieces of variegated blue green taffy. But I don't mind.