Monday, October 3, 2011

Regardless of what the trees seem to think, it's here.

Though it will take me some time to adjust to these new lower temperatures and artificially heated spaces and driving with the windows rolled up, the nip in the air makes me feel alive. The smell of woodsmoke wafting across the yard and the feel of warm gloves and chilly fingers, the cold wind on my face and the act of arranging logs and embers in the fireplace to coax a flame into being are all excellent. All alive.

Also: fall festivals. Obviously.

1 comment:

  1. It's funny that you dropped by my blog today. I signed into OKC today, to see if you've been active there, because I missed chatting with you. But, you hadn't, so I didn't bother messaging you. Then, 2 minutes later, I checked my e-mail to see that you commented on my blog. Bizarre! I like the weather. I'm sick of the drastic dips to get there!