This morning it is in the 30s, and I have turned the heat up from
barely- above- freezing- so- it- won't- accidentally- turn- on to 65- because- I- can't- stay- under- the- down- comforter- in- my- flannel- pajamas- all- day.
Clearly, I am having oatmeal for breakfast.
And I'm only sad that I don't have raisins to go on it.
I may have to throw on some jeans and a sweater and my fleece vest and walk under just- turning- yellow leaves to the convenience store to buy some.
Update: If you'd like to see what other folks are doing about fall, including my friend Lisa who is much, much more dedicated than I (and probably you), see here.
4 comments:
Jealous.
Yup.
ooooh, fall. yay!
Been thinking about you... K
Mmmmm. . .I can taste the hot apple cider and hear the leaves crunchin' beneath your feet, CMC.
Enjoy.
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