Is it Autumn?
I don't know when Fall officially starts but I don't care because the past few days and today are my vision of what the most perfect autumnal season would be. No humidity, High 70s, windows wide open at night -- and best of all -- NO air conditioning.
Maybe I'll have an electricity bill this month that's not in the three figures.
Tomorrow, I'm dropping the top on the car and hitting the road on a day trip -- looking for a body of water and some wide open space. Or find a spot to sip espresso at an outdoor cafe and read Vanity Fair while planning the fantasy fall shopping spree that I am never going to take.
I want to idle away the time without a timepiece or cellphone and without reservations. I want the day to last forever.
I want to breathe in every minute of wonderful weather and enjoy the feel of the wisp of the gentl autumn-like breeze
..... before it disappears and the dreaded Indian summer returns for one last scorcher.
Maybe I'll have an electricity bill this month that's not in the three figures.
Tomorrow, I'm dropping the top on the car and hitting the road on a day trip -- looking for a body of water and some wide open space. Or find a spot to sip espresso at an outdoor cafe and read Vanity Fair while planning the fantasy fall shopping spree that I am never going to take.
I want to idle away the time without a timepiece or cellphone and without reservations. I want the day to last forever.
I want to breathe in every minute of wonderful weather and enjoy the feel of the wisp of the gentl autumn-like breeze
..... before it disappears and the dreaded Indian summer returns for one last scorcher.

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