This morning as I set off up the hill and round the corner for a brisk morning walk I thought, thank goodness that bloody September is gone. Because this year it really has been a pretty shit month. On top of the end of winter blahs and my usual issues with September, I've been missing having my sister around and then there has been my bottom. So you know, I've felt a bit low. And I've tried not to sink into it too much, but by the end of last week, after a night in which I drunk just a little too much lambrusco, I had to admit that yes, maybe I have been feeling a tad depressed. Once I admitted it, and realised that there are some things that I really need to deal with, my mood started lifting. One thing I've decided is that I need more exercise. Walking will do fine and I'm aiming for three or four good sessions a week.
This morning after breakfast I headed down the creek and instead of taking the big path I headed along the smaller dirt track that goes along the other creek. Everything is so green and lush at the moment and the creek is burbling along.There were lots of hills, some puffing and many interesting things to see. Any excuse to get the camera out.
And I had decided during my morning walk that I might try and do blogtoberfest, and had ideas for posts running through my head all day. Sadly they are all now forgotten. So do you think posting everyday would be fun? Maybe I could learn to be brief. Do I detect laughter over there in the corner? Oh well. Whatever. I think I might give it a go.
Actually, I'm starting to feel pretty good about October. See you tomorrow.