In the air

It was before 5 in the morning, the dark shadow of my man entered the room. He walked over to his side of the bed, and crept in beside me. I wrapped my arm around his chest and fell back asleep. It has only been two weeks since I last saw him. His two day break is going to fly by. That isn’t the reason I am writing, however. It is because of this early morning wake up that I actually rose before my regular waking time that I had such a beautiful morning. I know I mentioned the geese already, the ones flying south for the winter, but as I was standing in my backyard picking blueberries and blackberries for breakfast, about 100 geese honked their way over the fields. The mist was still rising and the slight frost on the ground gave me a giddy feeling. I turn 32 this week. All of these Autumnal reminders tick off one more year on this planet. This will be the first one I get to spend with my man. WOOHOOOO!