Oh lordy. I have a very disillusioned vision of November 1st every year: I expect to wake up to a 35 degree morning where all the leaves are brown and almost completely off the trees and there are turkeys squaking around.
This year, I woke up and it was 65 degrees outside and the leaves were sorta brown (mostly green and some orange/red) and mostly on the trees. And the turkeys were notably absent.
You have let me down.
Love,
Danny