There be snow in them hills.
That wasn't there a week ago, fyi.
Now is the point of fall where I look out the window and check the progress of the mountain peaks. Foot by foot it will move down the mountain until those white flakes cover my life for the next nine months.
Is it weird that I'm a little bit excited that winter is almost here? That after talking and talking and talking and OMG WE'RE STILL TALKING ABOUT WINTER, it will soon be here.
I'll break out the snowshoes, my new snowboard, I've already lined up oodles of cross country skiing dates, and there's a rental cabin in the middle of nowhere with a hot tub with my name on it come snow time.
Winter, I'm ready for you.
Well, after I buy myself some awesome sauce snow boots that is.
Then, and only THEN I'll be ready for you.