Augusts in California. Hot, smokey, dusty but somehow a hint of fall in the air. You can't quite feel it yet, but you know by looking at the calendar that soon leaves will be falling from the trees, pumpkins will be ripening, apple cider will be served and a cold breeze will blow through the windows. Hhhhaaa. I almost can't contain my excitement. It turns out my classes are absolutely fabulous, contrary to some of my thoughts. I can't wait to get into the meat of things.
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