Tumbling leaves

 

There are a couple trees outside my apartment complex on the other side of the fence which protects us from the outside world. This afternoon as I was heading up to the market I had to pass underneath a couple trees. As I was sitting there admiring the trees as well as the pile of leaves begin to grow underneath them two or three please let go and floated to the ground. I looked closer and two or three other trees were also releasing their leaves sporadically no rhythm at all tell when they were being released and how quickly they were following one after the other but in some chaotic way they are definitely dropping their leaves. I really like this time of year I really like the falling leaves and how they pile up and if not raked up and put away or burnt or whatever happens to dead leaves they would be whisked away by the out of winds. Many of them dancing in the formation across the streets, sidewalks and playgrounds many others caught in fencing, walls and around dumpsters trapping these little guys for the rest of their Autumn lives. The sun was also out today, a few clouds here and there but nothing to get hung about. The direct sun rays feels warm against my skin I like to close my eyes and tilt my chair back many times close to a prone position in the hopes of maybe falling asleep. But no luck today, even with the direct Sunshine there's just enough of a breeze that made lay in the Sun short sleeved a bit of a challenge. I gave up after a while I went back in the apartment possibly thinking I was going to find the jacket or something else to wear. I kind of wanted to get back to watching more leaves detach themselves from the trees and fall conspicuously to the ground then to find a a marching band of leaves to wander off down the street.

I noticed on my cell phone this afternoon when I got back to the apartment that I had gotten a call and it had gone to voicemail. I'm becoming less and less traumatized with trying to retrieve information from the voicemail. Thanks to my caregiver who wrote my password down the last time we got into voicemail. It was a call from my service provider the people who provide my caregivers. Without this guy and these people I'd be dead in the water. Anyway for some reason the last 2 months or so I have not been paying my bill. I thought I had been because I had given the agency my debit card number and they were pulling it directly from the card I thought. Obviously not, I'm behind Maybe 300 bucks and graciously the owner is going to let me pay it off smaller increments which will greatly save my butt. I kind of wish they had gotten hold of me the first month they didn't receive my payment. It's certainly would have made things a lot less awkward..