It's Rosh Hashanna again. I love this time of year. Maybe because I spend so much time in academia, having the year start in the fall just makes emotional sense to me. Falling leaves somehow signify new beginnings for me.
It's a beautiful day up here in Northern Wisconsin - a little chilly, but still almost summer. I'm thinking about the years that have passed and the year to come and I'm wishing all of you a sweet, sweet new year.