I feel robbed.
I feel that there has been an inappropriate changing of the seasons.
What happened to my fall?
I want it back!!!
Could you please check your mail to see if I accidentally mailed it to you.
Yes, there is a cold wind whistling down the pike my friends. So, I have decided to stoke up the home fires (translation: turn on the gas fireplace) pour a cup of the old earl gray and do some blog visiting this afternoon.
My much hardier kinfolk are probably laughing like crazy at me right now.
Oh well, I never listened to them anyway.