Suddenly, late last night, the weather changed here in Nashville. A front moved through, clearing out the clouds that had been hovering for almost a month, and the temperature dropped about fifteen degrees.
Fall. I love it. Crisp air and the brightest blue sky we’ve seen since spring. Perfect traveling weather. I’m celebrating, especially since Thursday morning, I head even farther south . . . to the Moonlight & Magnolias conference in Atlanta. It’s one of the few conferences I’m attending this year because my finances took a serious hit in April, when the day job vanished.
This week, the next LIS is due, so it’s a nice convergence for me. Fall, a finished manuscript, a conference that will lighten my heart and inspire my mind. So as I head south, with Brad Paisley cranked up on the radio, I know the month of October has arrived with new ideas and new hopes.
Who could ask for more?