I love fall. Love love love love love. Love. I love that I sat outside tonight and I was COLD. And that it was totally worth it, because the Counting Crows are freaking fantastic.
I don’t want to go to work tomorrow. I want to sit in my sweatpants and listen to music and read all day long.
And maybe drink coffee. But only if it’s from O’Henry’s. Or Crestwood. That’d be OK too.