Falling for Fall.

It's Friday night (just in case you didn't already know that).

I am laying low. Hanging out with that guy I married. And our neighbor. And Jungle. Can't forget Jungle.

The windows are open. There is a breeze. A beautiful, blessed breeze.

Pre-season Vikings are on the tube. Looking good. So far. Pretty sure I even just witnessed back-to-back interceptions. That resulted in touchdowns. By some Fabio look alike rookie. That was kinda cool.

I also just ate my weight in fresh made salsa. Ingredients compliments of the big fat farm. Prepared by yours truly. Bliss in my belly.

And finally. I just accepted a new job that will reduce my work commute by over 200 plus miles a week. Thus resulting in me being better rested. And less cranky. And much, MUCH less likely to commit a traffic related homicide. And as a bonus? The new gig is with three awesome little ladies. Sold.

Sometimes I can be a bit negative. Sometimes that's not such a good thing. Alright. That's never a good thing. I need to put on my Positive Polly hat. Because my life is pretty not so bad really. In fact it's working out alright.

How is life for you?
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Falling for Fall.