The weather's gone crazy

Vaguely remembers that the months of June and July are supposedly to be some of the hottest months in the year. Not that I am an environmentalist, or a tree-hugger, or an advocate of saving "mother earth". No, in fact, it's Father God that I more inclined to associate with. Nevertheless, I can't help but noticed that the weather these days seems to have gone crazy.

The fallen leaves and the uncomfortable wetness for this last few days brought remembrances to that cold autumn morning when I walked down the street in Ottawa. It felt like that fall, years ago in Canada, only that now, it's much wetter.... and perhaps much more depressed,.... Autumn had seem so romantic when you were young. The maple trees were painted colourful, red amidst the green and orange, but the fallen leaves along the pathway here were a distressed brown and the rustling as I strolled by were dulled.....

I guess the melancholy is due to the added years that went by too swiftly?