I’m sitting here and my mind is blank. Is it too early to think literary thoughts? Or maybe I need much more coffee?
Whatever it is, all I can think is that sure enough, it’s Halloween. Eerie is probably a good word for the day. And how much eerie, aerie, and airy sound alike but mean such different things.
Oh, you mean I should post something about Halloween and it being eerie, even though it’s bright and sunny and delightfully warm?