The lawn next door got mowed this afternoon, and the night still smells of cut grass. This is not a typical autumn scent in these parts, and it keeps putting me in mind of spring. That's not a bad thing, but it is a bit disorienting. It will be even more disorienting when this Indian Summer weather comes to an end and blustery fall returns.
Right now I'm going to go stick some ice on my neck. Maybe it will help.
