
Tough angle.
As we stride through fall in Central New York, the sun is rising later and later.
Yeah, no surprise, I know.
But retired-guy-I is going through a new routine weekdays, driving dear wife Karen down the block for the fluctuating starts of her eye center shifts and returning home for tasks and hanging with our cherished rescue mutt.
On my list now is finding a good backyard angle to say hello to the first rays of the day, hopefully before it’s winter. I know, it’s not me, it’s the sun …
the sun can be so fickle and bossy, don’t give up, you’ll find the sweet spot
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One more sign of the sun ruling me not vice versa, you are right, Beth.
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So powerful is the sun. It commands our every move. As it has for millions of years for billions of people. You are doing just what comes naturally. 🙂
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It certainly has my attention, ladysighs.
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