First Fire

Have my first fire of the season going. It might be a little early, but the day was overcast, windy, and drizzly.  A fire felt right.  It seems like just about every problem can be made better with a nice fire.  I'm on the couch with a cat and a blanket, a glass of wine and soon, a good book.  Now I'm thinking maybe I should have ordered more wood. I forgot how nice this is. I'll need to pace myself this winter, enjoy a fire like a guilty pleasure--something to be savored and saved.