It doesn’t feel like fall yet. Even though it is almost
winter, and fall is effectively on its way out, my sense of the seasons is all
warped out of shape. Today, my roommate and I spent the better part of the day
trying to figure out how to get some bread. It is always weird to discover what
you don’t have in the house. We ended up going out to get soup with rolls. It
was delicious and warm. We still have to go to the store and buy bread,
but at least we had it then.