I don't know why, but the summer didn't feel like it dragged on this year. Maybe because there weren't extended periods of super hot temperatures. At least not until August. Maybe my trip to Wyoming a couple weeks ago interrupted my perception of the season. Or maybe it's because this first day of autumn is blustery, dark and cool. In any case, I'm happy for the arrival of fall.
I'm not getting as much done today as I intended. So I may simply embrace that space, making a pot of soup and reading the rest of the day.
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