I heart walking around Lake Calhoun in the fall. It's a treat to have to dodge the copious amounts of goose shit littering the walking path. At least there are very few people to dodge while dodging the goose poop. God, I fucking hate geese.
That was probably my last evening walk around the lake for a while. Isn't it nearly time for us to fall back? It was getting pretty dark by the time I got home tonight. And Lord knows that I can't be out running around by my lonesome on the dark streets of Minneapolis. Oh, I'm sure there might be a random Saturday or Sunday where I can get out for a bit of fresh air. But those days are going to be few and far between for a while.
How did it get to be so late in the year already? Wasn't it just October not that long ago? Damn.