Ah.. is it this far into October already? I suppose so, things are moving along, and although I'm used to change that strange feeling of guilt never seems to subside. That thing that makes you look over your shoulder to make sure you haven't left anything on the counter. I really hate fall, I can't stand it, it feels like the city is dying. People around me seem immune to this, perhaps it's only me who takes these random strolls through the streets. Can't say I love the heat but it sure as hell...