My roommates are on vacation. My best friend/neighbor is on vacation. Nick is working 12 hour night shifts all this week. I am lousy at being alone.
The cool weather is obviously wonderful - it was like dog's breath outside for a few weeks there. Summer's end is always bittersweet from possibel mischief unmade. For example, jumping from a high height into a body of water is my favorite thing to do. (Drinking a beer in the shower is a close second.) Not only has this not happened this summer, but I have yet to even go swimming proper.