Fall is in the air. I can feel the weather change in my bones … and the ragweed in my sinuses.
redmeds brother and sister-in-law came up for a weekend visit, and it was great. We’ve all settled out to the point where we were just four adults chumming around. Both of them have been doing the couch to five K program, and have started down the road to being in really good shape. We all went to a New England Revolutions game on Saturday night, had fancy North End Italian for dinner on Sunday, and Doug and I toured the Boston Beer Company’s brewery this morning. Good times all around.
I find myself re-visiting my whole life – decisions, opinions, etc. I’m pretty comfortable with where I am – but there are some outliers that make me wonder “why do I do that?” “Am I sure I believe that anymore?” I believe that it’s always good to question … and fall is the season of questioning. Of visible endings and the downhill side of cyclic existence.
I think we all know what this means: It’s time to go take in a smash-bang movie. The Expendables ought to do nicely, thanks.
