In honor of the sudden onset of Autumn yesterday, I introduced my mother to pho. It was a perfect evening for some Vietnamese noodle soup, and she enjoyed it as I knew she would. Now I'm thinking other Autumn thoughts, like "Wanna buy a charcoal-grey wool coat" and "Need to get some chai."
Now my officemates are playing with one of those put-a-new-hairstyle-on-your-photo webpages. Hee.