The trees are turning their luscious, bright colors. Pumpkins are everywhere. The air is cool, breezes even cooler. It's the month right after the summer dissipates into back-to-school, just before the hustle-bustle of the holiday season gets off the ground.
October is a sweet lull as the year begins to ramp up toward its crescendo.
And for me, October is a celebration of love. For it was October, 2001, when I fell in love with my Daniel.