Well it happened, we had ONE glorious fall day over the weekend. It was cool (about 80), overcast (the nice dark cloud with impending rain overcast), and we did have a few sprinkles. It was great AND short lived. I got to wear jeans and shoes WITH socks. It was nice. I loved it. But this week it's back into the high high 90's. I am happy and overjoyed my plea was answered but disappointed and bummed it was only answered for one day. ONE. I got my taste and now I want it worse then before. I crave that cool air. I love love love flip flops but I'm ready to trade them in for my socks and fall shoes/boots now and not get overheated because I am wearing both socks and shoes.
We were inspired to get all our fall decorations and put them out, as usual we went overboard. We have hale bales and corn stalks, an assload of pumpkins and gourds and mums. A few scarecrows as well. It really does look pretty in our front yard. I do like it so I am glad we went overboard. And we are a complete fire hazard. I'll have to water the hay and stalks when I water the mums!
the paradox of perspective
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