I finally got to talk to Mongi last night. She has the most adorable laugh of anyone alive! I sound like Mr. Ed with a case of Croup.

Fall is coming. It's darker in the mornings, the entire day the air is cool and you can smell the winter coming. It makes me excited and awake, I come alive in the fall. Makes me think of that Death Cab for Cutie song "And as the summers ending/the cool air will wash your hard heart away".

Fall is coming and it's bringing flannel and cider and pumpkin scented candles with it. I live for it.

We all know what else is coming, as in, what tommorow is. I feel stunned that it's been two years already. When I think about how much has changed since then in my own life, I realize not enough has changed outside my own life. I don't think thinks are ever so much different in terms of this country, our establishment, etc. I read the article in the Free Times about the 9/11 widows and how they are trying to nail Washington and it made me want to cry. I wish I had that kind of strength.

But after reading the last entry from Justin I felt better. It is all about the good and the bad, and being able to do both at once. It helps to have friends to sit on the bench with, too.

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