But tomorrow and in the mountains below 1,000m. I'm all excited about even the idea of snow so soon. You can feel the change in the air quality now coming into Autumn proper. It is crisply cool. I almost want to eat it. I'm still wearing t-shirts around the city so that I can feel the chill on my skin. When it rains the thoroughly wet, straight down rain, I giggle for no good reason.
Today I was reasonably productive. Tomorrow I hope to be more so.
I ate too much this weekend. I feel pudgy. I also drank too much. I definitely feel pudgy. Still, no visitors for a while now so there is recovery time.
I am re-reading all the Harry Potters before the final one. I am now on Harry Potter, the whiney teenage years. On the plus side, it is relatively light on Quidditch. This is confirming my opinion that the series reached the peak of quality in book three (Prisoner of Azkaban) and the rest are an unrestricted exercise in tree culling in comparison. Comments about how I should not re-read or should read 'quality literature' will be ignored.
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