Technically, it’s not October until Thursday, but it already feels like it. The cool temperatures plus the breezes that have just a hint of frost all add up to perfection for me.

When the sun went down, it got downright chilly. The only thing that could have improved it would have been a bonfire.

As much as I like certain aspects of summer, I don’t miss the heavy humid hot weather. I don’t miss sweating constantly. I definitely don’t miss getting overheated to the point of being sick, which thankfully is rare but still not fun.

I hope this year that autumn sticks around and shows out. I hope I don’t get so wrapped up in my own little world that I miss the changing leaves and crisp air and all the nostalgia that comes with it.

I’m ready for that Skeleton on Gelatin.