I wonder if Alffe knows how ambivalent I am about burning leaves. It seems to most people to be the smell of the fall, but my mother suffered so very badly from asthma that we had to shut the house up every fall...plastic over the windows and no ac. No open doors. And most times she ended up in the hospital anyway.
I don't wonder how much people love it and I understand why...I just can't join in. It's like the debate about real or fake trees. No debate for us. We had no choice.
ButI wonder if Alffe knows..the good weather is over after today, I hear...so enjoy. And toast a marshmallow for me. I used to love that when I was a kid. Probably because I got to do it so rarely. LOL.
Wonder why I am melancholy today.