Change

Yesterday was our first real Autumn day. I love it. Maybe it was the difference in the air, but when I was getting a cup of coffee at the wee shop in college yesterday, I overheard the woman there discussing "change" with another customer. "You can never have too much change." And I drifted away, as if stoned. Change. It's not so bad. I've got less hours at work, which means less money. But it also means more time with The Bairn, and with the allotment.

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  1. Autumn round here is great, the problem's with the other three seasons...

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