It was so chilly last night! But it was nice, other than the noisy, moisture-evacuating forced air heat whose furnace is approximately 4 feet from my pillow thing. But I busted out my Irish Wool duster, dug up my favorite scarf (Mary I swear I shall complete yours one day), and watched the wind make tiny cyclones of fallen leaves in the street.

I love fall...

I often fall myself. But that doesn't usually relate to seasons.

I'm getting internet this week... woohoo! Comcast High-Speed internet, to be precise. So I'll be connected at home and not reliant upon work or school to get me there!

Don't forget to go see a good cat gone wrong. Maybe it's just a less-than-smart-cat merely existing. Take it up with James.

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