As the days get shorter, so does my temper. Something within me calls out to the sun and embraces its warmth, so when the days have ten hours of sunlight or less are the worst. Milwaukee is especially bad, as it seems that most of the week the clouds are too thick to permit light to penetrate their gray facade
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I love smells during the fall too-especially pumpkin and apple/apple cider . . . yum! :)
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