auto reply: 'I'm out of the office'
I went into the Mailbox on Monday. Without wishing to offend my colleagues, I'm so very glad I don't work in an office anymore. If I was blue from the lack of summer in the last few weeks, one day in the office was enough to snap me out of my ennui. I've spent a week marvelling at the countryside and it's response was a truly seasonal performance of dancing leaves and flock of goldfinches. Joe and I moved the bench in the veg garden to gain more afternoon tea sun and were astonished to see how even young grazing rye looks beautiful in this light.
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