Somebody bring me a pillow.

Our new corner office (which is still a work in progress) is the coldest room in the entire building. That's right, the ENTIRE building. In fact, no less than five people commented on moving day, "You know it gets cold in there, right?" And we just rolled our eyes, laughed at their weakness, and said, "Yeah, we know."

They weren't kidding. We've already transitioned to winter wear and have abandoned using the air conditioning in our cars. (We defrost on the way home.) In fact, Michele and I are in the middle of proof week and spent all morning at the conference table looking for spelling errors and fact checking. We also spent the morning shivering, rubbing the chill bumps off our arms and considering cashmere wraps, that is, until it occurred to us that we should finally those space heaters we asked for.

Hello, 70 degrees! Where have you been all month?

The downside is that now I'm all warm and fuzzy and wanting to catch a nap under my desk.

As we wrap up October and start planning the last two issues of the year, we're pleased with how AM transformed from a niche publication to the city's most comprehensive, informative and creative magazine. We love your feedback, readers, so keep it coming.

And if you haven't already, cast your vote on our Autumn poll (on the left).

--Jennie