It must be fall

This morning it was a refreshing 42 degrees F, perfect for pulling out my autumnal green suede jacket.

For the weekend, I’m thinking apple-picking, hayrides, and pumpkin pies, but it may be a bit too early for that. I’d love to go up to Skyline Drive one evening for a cup of Madagascar Vanilla Red, MvdB style.

In the next couple of days I need to finish up Gail Griffith’s web site. I’m feeling uninspired with the current design and might end up taking it in a completely different direction. I have a lot to learn about the steps that must be made when building a good design.

The crisp air is making my head clear, and I feel like I want to start writing poetry again.