The light has changed. The temperatures are not really any cooler yet than they have been on average this cool summer-the highs were in the 80s today-but the light has shifted, this last week or so, and my hindbrain says, yes, fall. Here we are. Fall. We are home.
One of the strange consequences of this is a complete hindbrain unwillingness to
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ETA: Not potatoes, I know about those.
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(The other paragraphs are also excellent, but they did not make me attempt to snort chocolate gelato.)
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Here in Nashville, it will probably keep on being summer until October, but it's not going to be nearly as committed and passionate about its business as it was.
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Also: are there any pictures of the daikon prodigy? With something suitable to convey the scale?
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I miss wearing tights. At least now there are finally some plus size options for them, but they're still mostly boring (according to my definition at least) and not the fun tights I want to wear. But then my favorite tights in my youth had realistic pictures of fruit on them so . . . yeah. I like bright tights, okay? (And black and burgundy and plum ones too, of course.)
I got hired at Sox Appeal pretty much on the spot when I applied because, um . . . awesome tights.
And it should've occurred to me before now that when I see some really awesome tights on Amazon or at Target or wherever, I could actually tell you about them or send a link and perhaps you would understand (or at least say, "well, those are different.")
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