season of change

I never want to get up in the morning, but that's usually because I'm simply too tired and my bed is just too comfy. Today was different though. I wasn't really sleepy, but it was just too cold outside the comforts underneath my blankets. Fall is officially upon us. I know no one wants to admit it, but summer is over for all intents and purposes.

Bring on the apple cider, fall foliage, sweaters and Sundays watching football. I'm going to the Sox game tonight, but it feels like I should be on my way to Foxboro. Pedro is on the mound. It'll be just like October baseball.