Write two haiku about: winter.
Spent the morning doing some more moving-in work for our friends up on the mountain. They're getting there, definitely, but there's still lots left to do. They'd have less to do if the previous owner's tastes in decor were a little less... pink... and 70's inspired.
As is, I did some work this morning to help them prepare to repaint their bedroom. Also rearranged some furniture and did some outside stuff to help get them ready for winter.
Big day coming up tomorrow, so I'm going to try to get some extra sleep tonight.
Winter is coming.
He's almost here - can't you feel
his breath on your neck?
* * *
Autumn's glory fades
to gray and decay, until
white blankets us all