Everything around here is starting to look like it might be close to fall. It’s still in the high nineties for now, but I can tell it isn’t going to last very long. Any day now I’ll be pulling out my winter coats and complaining about being cold. You can blame the over-abundance of poison oak in my driveway that is turning a brilliant red. Red leaves equal fall.
I got this lovely shot full of fall colors because I forgot to whack these weeds like a good little girl. It’s a good thing I’m lazy because these colors make me unreasonably happy.
Probably Not Three Six Five 