Shiver, Shiver, Shiver.

the weather has taken a huge turn. Autumn has unceremoniously been ushered out a week early. Jack Frost is now in the house. he will reign for the good part of the year and render the Sun an obsolete cosmetic item in the sky, which sole purpose is but to illuminate and no longer warm our part of the world. even then, the light last only that long before the dreaded long nights and short days kick in. soon darkness will be upon us at mid afternoon. W.A doesn't practice daylight savings, so business as usual without the need to tinker with your watch and clocks.

bone biting chills await those prepared or unprepared alike, when one ventures out of the heated comforts of home. i have always been one who has been batting for the Frosty Team. i prefer the bluish-clenched-fist of the Tundra to the rosy-cheeks of the Tropics. Hold my hand baby, i'll protect you.

Oh the weather outside is frightful, But the fire is so delightful...