I went for a run in shorts and a t-shirt two nights ago, but today's
weather requires layers.
I feel like I am to blame. You see, last week I think I got too comfortable with the warm days. Confident that winter was officially over, I hauled all of our winter gear into the basement until next season.
I am looking out the window now, and I guess you would call it a wintry mix falling from the low, gray clouds. It didn't take long for the old house to feel cold again. After nine years in the desert, I forgot how fickle the weather can be. I hope my yet to bloom daffodils and tulips survive.
I feel like I am to blame. You see, last week I think I got too comfortable with the warm days. Confident that winter was officially over, I hauled all of our winter gear into the basement until next season.
I am looking out the window now, and I guess you would call it a wintry mix falling from the low, gray clouds. It didn't take long for the old house to feel cold again. After nine years in the desert, I forgot how fickle the weather can be. I hope my yet to bloom daffodils and tulips survive.
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| - the vestibule - still looking for an old mirror for this wall space - |
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