Oh hello, fall. I didn’t see you there, my most favorite time ever that lasts for 2 weeks here if we’re lucky. I went for a run in a sweatshirt, made pumpkin bread, bought a sweater. Comments: the pbread was from a Trader Joe’s mix and honestly, not as good as from scratch, that’s what I get for cheating. The sweater: stripey and soft. The run: just the slightest bit longer than usual. It’s kind of insane how happy running, making and eating pumpkin bread, and buying sweaters makes me. If only I could get paid to run to buy said sweaters, or run enough to merit consuming pounds of pumpkin bread. The Fall is SO. HARD.
