The fall equinox is this Friday guys, but it kind of feels like fall has already fell. Leaves are changing, everybody has on socks and sweaters, and you can get pumpkin flavored ANYTHING.
When the weather and the light and colors start to turn like this I always feel like it's a good time to indulge a little romantic melancholy. I'm not talking about buried-under-the-covers unbearable sadness, that doesn't come around until February. I mean letting yourself listen to a few sad songs, watch a few sad movies, and curl up with a sad, sad book.
We've got a whole huge display of them here in the Teen Room. Grab one, take a deep breath of the crisp autumn air (before it turns into frigid winter air, and you can't take a deep breath or your snot will freeze in your nose), and let the tears flow.
