I feel fall poking its way around the city. I noticed leaves on the ground in Muskoseepi Park had already turned colour. I chose to ignore them at the time. But with this recent cold spell, I can’t ignore them any longer.
I can’t seem to shake the chill I caught in Grande Cache. I hate being cold. It’s just not in my nature. Sunday was brutal. And Monday was no better. To sound like a broken record, I am not ready for the fall or (shudder) winter. I like wearing my shorts not my winter boots.
I'm not ready for fall either 🙁