
Fall is in the air, and I like it. There's just something special about being able to take a deep breathe of 45 degree morning air. It's exhilarating.
Plus I like the word exhilarating.
I'm pretty sure fall is the best season ever.
If Life's a journey, then there must be a destination. Where are you headed?
Isaiah 6:3 And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the LORD of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory.
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Yeah, I thought that picture looked more like smoke than breath too, but I liked the pic anyway.
I have never, ever seen bird breath on a cold morning.
I like the chill in the air too. It's crisp. This morning when I woke up it was 60 degrees in my room. I think soon I need to remove the window air conditioner, hm?
I wouldn't normally admit that I agree with you, but I'm pretty sure that you are right about fall being the best season ever.
You enjoy your run this afternoon??
Heather: Whatever, you know you almost always agree with me.
I didn't really enjoy my run this afternoon. I almost died. I ate pure fat for lunch with a pepsi. It felt like my heart was pumping lard instead of blood. NOT cool.
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