Seasons changing
Suddenly it is really, truly fall.
Oh, the leaves haven’t changed here yet — I got no photos, either, but that was partially because it rained all the time — but the days are suddenly short.
For all everything, I had a good weekend. (Other than the driving, horrific in both directions — so horrific, I am even contemplating the just-as-horrific-bus again. Well, a little. Okay, not really.) I did not care about the terrorist warnings, though I only ended up going a few places by subway. I got to MOMA, where I’d not been in years. I need to go to museums more often. I need to change things in my life. I don’t know what.
I don’t have all that much to say: all I have to say has been said.