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I had heard rumors that the weekend was going to be rather fall-like in temperature and I’m so happy that the rumors were in fact true. I’m loving the weather this evening. It’s perfect. August can be such a tedious month. It’s usually so stagnant and wilted and heavy with prayers for change. This nice little preview of the next season to come is so welcome. It makes me excited for sweaters and apples and pumpkins and crisp mornings and midnight walks in the wind and the rain.
Squee!
Squee!