It's officially autumn today, but it still feels like summer here in balmy southern Ontario. Even at 6:30 in the morning, walking my dogs on the lakefront, I'm still wearing short sleeves.
The Red Sox are taking a night off from driving us insane tonight, so we're heading into Toronto for... something, we don't know what yet. Maybe Chinatown.
Nothing much to report today, except how happy I am with this house, this neighbourhood, our car, and life in general. It's all very, very good.