Driving back from Pinconning last weekend, I noticed a few leaves are changing already. Not many, but a few.. enough to put that uneasy feeling into the pit of my stomach. I need to clean the gutters. I need to get the sticks off the roof, I need to stain the deck, I need to put the gutters that fell off BACK up. I need to take the fan out of my bedroom window so I don't wake up freezing every morning. I need to find the heavier comforter... *sigh*

I need to accept that summer is over, fall is here.. and winter is on it's way.

You know, it really pisses me off that we're not suppose to wear white after labor day. I like white. When I think of winter, I think white. Who doesn't ? I mean, it's white and blue, right?? Just like spring is green and yellow, sumer is blue and red, fall is red and orange.. and browns... WINTER IS WHITE!! Yet I'm not suppose to wear it. I'm gonna anyway. I want a big, fluffy, white sweater with three snowflakes embroderied across the chest. With a cowel neck... very fuzzy, fleece maybe or velour or that stuff that throws are made out of, Chamoise?? ~shrug~

oh well, back to work.. I have a big gay ad to make.