The leaves on the hill outside my window are changing already. I have it in my mind that the fall colors always peak on October 10th. This is the arbitrary and unscientific date that I have fixed upon, probably because for the first four years of marriage I was pretty sure that Matt’s birthday was the 10th, not the 7th. Last year the leaves didn’t peak on the 10th. Every year I worry, as indeed this year, that it won’t... Read more