Curiouser and Curiouser

This morning I went down to my car to bring up the boxes of belongings I had picked up during my trip. I was looking for that soft throw blanket I had packed away. As I walked through the courtyard in shorts and a t-shirt, the sky was a mighty blue, the leaves were green and fluttering gently in a rather cool breeze, and the air smelled fresh and sweet. I can feel it. Christmas is coming.