Man, I love this time of year! There’s beginning to be a nip in the air, football is starting up, the days are shortening. I’m sure that many people lament the end of summer, but I relish it. Fall is my time of year. Everything getting cold and the foilage dying really appeal to my inner goth I guess
I’m not sure why, but I’ve always been this way. I’ve always felt more alive during this period of the year (despite the increase in my allergies.) Waiting at the train station, drinking my coffee and drinking in the cool morning air. I can’t help but smile.
I’ve got some friends going through tough times right now, and I want to share my enthusiasm with them. Things WILL be okay. Things work out in the end. And when they do, you’ll be sitting on your deck, petting your dogs and enjoying a fine cigar. It’s going to happen.
Welcome to fall. Welcome to my time of year!