So I go outside this morning, start the car, and turn on my wipers to clear away the layer of wet mist on my windshield.
Ok, so it's not so much wet mist as, well, frost.
I'd love to pretend to be upset, as I'm sure many who come in to work today will be, but I'm actually kind of happy inside. Fall in New England is where it's at as far as I'm concerned. And while I'm far from eager for Winter, I can't help but be excited by the evidence that Summer is well and truly gone and Fall is here to stay.
In other news, Jess has as an awful cold which I'm struggling not to catch (I may be failing this effort, grr) and our progress bar on the home purchase hasn't moved in a week (grr).
It's not all bad, though. I won a buck fifty playing poker online last night. See? There is good news!