Its Called a Furnace

Well, I guess my tantrum with Mother Nature paid off. Today I was greeted with chilling rain in the morning and snow on the benches by evening. Tonight I got home from shopping at too many stores and my house smelled like used match sticks, thank you Superman for flipping on our heater. Fall (and Winter) officially arrived this week. I am not sad about it, not one bit. In fact, I am thrilled. Fortunately during my outing I was inspired to grab Pumpkin Spice Hot Chocolate and Carmel Apple Cider. I forsee a long, cuddly weekend in my future. The only thing I couldn't find was soup size Cocoa Mugs. Trust me, they are at the top of my shopping list for Saturday morning.