I discovered the magic of David's Tea
and got baskets of the crispiest, juiciest orchard apples on the corner of St. Laurent and Laurier
and warmed up next to my imaginary fireplace with a curled cat in my lap
and watched the leaves change colors on the street my grocery store is on
and wished the ducks a great trip
and today, with about as much subtlety as a 6am alarm clock, i peeked out the window and saw the most beautiful of terrible sights: Winter.
Welcome. It's kinda halfway nice to see you again.
