Autumn in Nebraska is harvest and pumpkins.
Mums blooming and leaves changing colors.
It's Husker football and sweaters.
Cuddling, fire places and hot coffee.
It's windows-open-extra-covers-on-the-bed kind of weather.
I went to the farmers market this morning. I drove all the way down 10th street without hitting a red light. When I pulled into my parking spot, there was still an hour on the meter. I had time to walk around by myself and see the sights and smell the smells. I got a surprise hug from an "amiga para siempre" who I haven't seen in awhile. When I got home I ate my heirloom tomatoes and made pumpkin cookies with candied pecans. The Huskers play Washington in 30 minutes and then I will come home and pack to go to Chicago.
I think this is the kind of day we file under "good".
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