if you don't make it to the mountains around here - it doesn't feel like fall AT ALL. Seriously though...I've been missing the mountains of North Georgia and Tennessee and all of their golden and red loveliness - and apple picking. I'm REALLY missing apple picking.
I guess there are signs of fall...they just aren't as "prominent" as the ones in the east. I do have a little bug that wears warmer pjs now and likes to be wrapped up all snug as a...well...*bug.*
Finn is going to be Yoda. The thought just cracks me up.
And tomorrow...I MIGHT write about Tristan's evaluation that was total flop and made me quite emotional AFTER the 2 hours of torturous games and obstacles they presented him with....but I'm still not up to writing about it (I bought french bread, brie, strawberries, chardonnay and a cherry cheese cake that night if it helps you even slightly imagine where my heart was at.) Lets just say for now....I won't be going back and I'm going to wait a few months before pursuing anything else for Koala. It was just the wrong thing at the wrong time - so I take that as a sign that it's...well, not for now. :)
Have a happy weekend everyone...