Fall has... fallen? Fall fell? Fall has felled all up in this joint? I know you dudes can see past my grammar drama. It's cold outside (below 70!), our yard is blanketed in filthy leaves and acorns, and I have developed a voracious craving for hot chocolate. This weekend I plan to hibernate as much as possible before the onslaught of the holidays... maybe we'll even crank up the fireplace. Pray for us -- it hasn't been turned on in years and our house will most likely explode into a zillion smoking cinders, but it's all good. That's what insurance is for.
Seasonally appropriate image via Head Over Heels.
Have a fabulous weekend!