Forgotten things and lost keys

This morning was just one of those mornings. We spent ten minutes looking for keys; then had to run back to the house, not once but twice, before we ever even left for forgotten things. 

And although it was hectic, nothing could put me in a bad mood.

We woke up early, went for a walk and when my stomach started hurting we sat on the couch eating oatmeal, drinking cider and reading together. Reading and cider are a universal cure-all in my opinion. 

Happy weekend eve. (This is a great cause for celebration.)

Trousers/Blouse: ASOS, Belt: Nordstrom Rack, Cardigan: Target, Earrings: Etsy, Shoes: Thrifted

Here is a poem.

The juxtaposition strikes me

Of trees filled with purplish-red leaves,

But some branches still clothed in greenish yellow,

While the sky is the color of winter,

And the air feels like a warm breath of air against my neck.