Sinking In

I pulled the hoodie over my head on Thursday morning and I cursed the fact that it will be part of my wardrobe until April.

It’s currently 46 degrees.

Not a fan.

I don’t care about the beauty of the changing color of the leaves. Those bastards are everywhere!

I don’t get a warm feeling from snow At Christmas.  Bing Crosby was high when he was singing about it.

And the grey will be everywhere!

I put feelers out about playing golf this weekend. I’m the only one excited about it.

My future appears to be:

Hoodie

Netflix 

Ollie pissed about the end of baseball season.

Me pissed about the end of baseball season.

Grey.

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