It’s late. You’re about to go to sleep – or, at least, settle in with the second book of the Twilight series and inadvertently finish it. There’s that wonderful bite to the autumn air coming through your window.
You realize that the tiny window of perfect weather is opening: you get to keep the fan on low, but add on that extra blanket.
Life is good. New Englanders’ annual reward is arriving.
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Right. On.