'Tis the season for hermitization.
For those of you who know me well, you are expecting nothing less than a scarce Sheri in the upcoming months. As summer comes to a close I stick closer to home, enjoying chilled evenings with Gregg, watching movies, lighting the fireplace and donning awesomely over-sized, yet comfy-as-hell pajamas. I light a trillion candles and indulge in dessert that I shouldn't have regardless of the temperature. I tend to read more, magazines and books, and I often watch box sets of old TV shows like Roseanne and My So Called Life. Ohhh that Brian Crackow - will he ever be cool?? It's not only the coziness of home that I love but also taking scenic drives, visiting Belcourt Castle (my favorite), taking Brody for little "adventure hikes", walking aimlessly around Mystick Village and just spending quality time with Gregg. I don't ignore these favorites throughout the rest of the year but I look forward to them more in the chillier months.
So take no offense, friends. This explanation of my hibernation will give you peace of mind. You have done nothing to cause a "blow-off". This is my natural autumn instinct ... fear not. I'll be seeing you.