Gross!

[yerr_blues]

I guess it's getting to be about time for me to start searching for the Winter Boyfriend/Bedwarmer.  Sure, it's early, sure it's still warm, sure fall is the best of all the seasons, but the fact is that I'm starting to detect that light scent of death creeping up through the cracks in the air. So I guess it's time to lay down the ol' landing pad. So to speak.
Gross.
I guess this means it's time to start sniffing around the bars, constructing monochromatic nest structures and flashing the whites of my eyes.
Wooot woooot! (train whistle)