In case there was any question on the matter, Indian Summer is officially over. It snowed repeatedly over the weekend on the way to Dane County and back, and we were greeted this morning with the thickest frost yet. Amazingly, there are a few flowers in the garden still trying to hang on. Meanwhile, I am pondering the latest batch of Deep Thought ® gleaned from the weekend's Lay Academy, and utterly enjoying the fact that when Rick is home (as he is this week), he takes the first turn of the morning running the puppy outside for her potty break. Warm sheets and loving spouses are wonderful things.
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