October

Wow, it is October already! Where does the time go? The thing about blogging is that I can go back and know what was going on at any given time just by remembering an entry. Even if I didn't write about what was going on that day, the entries will jar the circumstances surrounding the writing.

I know I've talked about this before. It is sort of a quasi-journal, a reading between the lines, if you will. It is only available to the author, yet it colors everything the author does. An author having a bad day is probably not likely to write flowering words. I could be wrong, though.

Today was really rather nice. When I first went out this morning, I threw on a jacket because the thermometer said it was only in the 60s. I was wonderful out there, very comfortable. It was actually, and always, hot in the car because the sun was out. There's a chill in the evening air, but sleeping with a blanket is comforting so you don't mind.

I just dread the coming of winter. I don't like the continual cold and wondering whether the snow is going to be manageable. Of course, snow is expected to be on the ground for Christmas and stuff, but there's no hurry for that. It will be here before we know it. Can we go back to summer for awhile?

Here it is, not even Halloween, and some of the stores are already putting out Christmas stuff. I have not witnessed this myself, but I have heard. Commercialism is getting to be too much. Oh, well, I'm getting ahead of myself.

Happy October, everyone!