Frozen! Let it go...
On an Autumn Saturday afternoon, the weather, a cool, cloudy day, a slight chill reminding the world summer is at its end. On these days, I am the most nostalgic. The candles in the house all reminding me of a childhood memory. These involving school activities, football, dances, and baking, who could forget the baking. On this particular day, I drew the paper in my Tupperware bowl of frozen pizza, this to include Red Baron pepperoni, Digiorno, stuffed crust cheese, Tombstone, pepperoni and sausage, and a specialty Target brand (Archer Farms) goat cheese, spinach, and tomatoes. The smell of Yankee Candle scents were prematurely in the air weeks ago. Apple Cider and apple spice, combined with the cooking pizzas and a home improvement show on the television for the Huskers had already lost their football game. Frozen pizzas, indicative of home, reminding me of a childhood defined by food. A feeling of temperature change, smell of candles, and a warmth on the inside of the hou...