Cold, rainy day.
Breaks in the clouds for bits of sun to shine through.
Fantastic light for photographs.
Whiffs of hot-mulled wine on the stove.
A workday for most.
Not for me.
Took snapshots of my wet, leaf strewn backyard.
Beautiful, even in the winter.
Wind blowing through the leafless trees.
Warm and dry inside.
...not exactly Haiku, but it will do...