On a walk earlier this week I was sure there was something different, not quite right about my route. I had walked that way many times over the last few months.
I went out again later in the week, to pick up some soup for lunch and when I was nearly back at work I figured it out. Crunch. Crunch. I was stepping over fallen brown leaves. Crossing the parking lot it became obvious to me, the asphalt was strewn with the first bits of FALL. When did this happen? I am not ready.
I went out again later in the week, to pick up some soup for lunch and when I was nearly back at work I figured it out. Crunch. Crunch. I was stepping over fallen brown leaves. Crossing the parking lot it became obvious to me, the asphalt was strewn with the first bits of FALL. When did this happen? I am not ready.
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