
fall porch photoshoot
Thursday morning, I hit the snooze button a few times and then lazily scrolled through Instagram with one eye open until I felt like I could function enough to coax myself out of bed. My throat had been sore for a couple of days and now I could feel that I didn’t just have a dry throat from the A/C running or from a couple of short nights of sleep (from getting up to check blood sugars and make corrections in the middle of the night) I was getting sick. I had slated Thursday for a fall porch freelance photoshoot, but I just didn’t think I could swing it. The sky was threatening rain on top of my stuffed sinuses and it seemed like everything was pointing to rescheduling. Netflix, soup, and pajama pants were beckoning. Well, I tried my best, but I couldn’t fit it in another day to









