All week it was 70 degrees. I was walking my dog in a tank top (me in the tank top, not the dog, although I'm going to work on making that happen). Today, it was windy as hell and cold. In other words, it's time to officially say
It's October. Crazy, right? While summer is officially a thing of the past, I do love October. The leaves change, there are a gazillion haunted houses to check out, costume parties, and studios start to release their Oscar-hopeful pictures. Hockey season starts.
I'm a huge Washington Capitals fan, I love reading and writing to the point that I recently completed my (useless) Master's in English, and I am the proud owner of the most handsome dog of all time (that's not him in my profile picture, though, because his identity must be protected)