Love it. This just might be the best month of the year. Seriously.
Around here we celebrate the little guy's birthday, and the big kids' anniversary (#12). In September the weather starts to change, sometimes not until the very end, sometimes right at the beginning, like this year, although it was my favorite kind of summer - cold.
Today I did two of my favorite non writing things. After the school bus left, Mr. Cate and I went back to our dark, quiet bed and fell back asleep for a few more hours, while it rained outside. After I finally had to get up and participate in the day, I put on my slippers for the first time since last spring.
Slippers, coffee, and a new manuscript. It rarely gets better than that.