My darlings, time seems to fly so quickly when you're away from home! Just the other day, I felt a slight nip in the air and I know it won't be long before Autumn sweeps onto our doorsteps.
To be honest, I cannot wait for the thick bulk of my wool coats, the mountainous bulges my scarves create when tucked into my wool coats, the appearance of free flowing hair tucked into the streams of scarf fabric.
I cannot wait for boots the color of the leaves falling on the quad just outside my dorm room, and hot cider, and neatly lined pumpkins.
I could marvel about the subdued reds and oranges and yellows of the leaves gradually welcoming the changing of the seasons endlessly. But now, my only hope is to purchase another pumpkin spice latte from the library Starbucks where I will be calling home for the next week (hibernation for the exam week zombie).
The employees have already been acquainted with my name (sans correct spelling), so the hard part is out of the way.
