...is a very colorful experience.
Unfortunately, winter is not nearly as charming. It snowed last weekend... mid-October. However, I have decided that this was a one-time mistake from the sky, and that as punishment, the snow is not coming back for 2 months. Just in time for Christmas.
In the meantime, it will continue to be fall. I think this MIGHT be why I moved here.
In other news: work is crummy and never-ending... I spent a couple days in the lovely state of Texas this week... I spent one day in Providence, Rhode Island -- which is actually a pretty town that happens to be missing all lane markings... and I'm becoming slightly obsessed with boots. You can't be an East Coast girl without boots. If it were up to me, I'd wear flip flops all-year-round, but my Rainbows do not like the icy weather. My toes become very unhappy.
And also, I used to love baseball, but right now baseball and I are in a fight. One of the playoff games ran into extra innings this week and screwed up my DVR recording of House. When you have a boring grown-up job that takes over your life, you look forward to things like your weekly DVR'd viewing of House, and you become very unhappy when you discover that you only have the first 15 minutes of it. Thanks a lot, Yankees. We are not on friendly terms.
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