I woke up this morning to the sound of this on my clock radio:
Sooo... autumn-y. I moved out some furniture today to gain breathing space in my little room. I raked leaves. It rained. I sent out a resume. I spent an hour staring out the window. I walked the dog and ran across a huge floundering fish in the creek. Now I'm beer buzzed and listening to Vince Guaraldi again.
I love it just for the way it is. But then again I always thought Guaradli never got the recognition he deserved as a pianist and arranger, but was always remembered as the guy who wrote 'Linus and Lucy' And to be honest... being a little kid in the early 70's with all the charlie brown specials.... that was a pleasant memory!