Fall

it's definitely fall here--cool, crisp, bright blue sky (or was, until it got dark).

I love the fall, but it always makes me feel sad, nostalgic, and more than a little bit old. I think it's the new-school-year association.

It also makes me miss being in the States. OK, all the seasons do that to some extent (spring probably the least) but I think fall's the worst.

(No, I can't get used to calling it autumn, either.)