Fall

I love the Fall.  Not just because my birthday happens to be in November, but because everything is so crisp and pretty.  Crunchy red and yellow leaves, crisp breezes, the sound of applause whenever the wind runs through the dying leaves.

I guess it's a bit morbid to love Fall.  I mean, both the Spring and Fall have similar weather, both have cool and warm days.  Springtime, everything is coming to life.  But in the Fall, everything is dying.

And I love that.  I love all the colors, I love Thanksgiving, I (of course) love my birthday.

Mmm...Fall.