Know how I am aware that Fall is on it's way? Not because the weather has taken a drastic dip to the mid-60's. It will be back up to 80 by Friday, I'm sure. Not the leaves changing - you can see it in the tips, but it hasn't become terribly obvious. It's not the crazy weather - dreay and raining for the past two days. None of those things.
It's the cats. Suddenly they are my best friends at night. Pressed up against me, seeking warmth. Even my standoffish one.
And I? Can't. Move.