Oh, how I love this weather. The brisk morning air to waking me up as I drive to work. Weather that is nice enough that you can take a walk during lunch without worrying if you are going to break a sweat. I love the colder weather. Not once did I complain about the snow last year, and while I will admit that summer was relatively mild, it was still too hot most days for my liking.
I love the cold air. Last night, I went to bed with the windows opened, listening to all the sounds that come with night. I can hear the crickets. I can hear the train. I can hear the cats brawling on the second floor. It’s all very relaxing. I crawled into my bed, and fell asleep under my think heavy blankets.
And when I woke up, the thermostat said it was a whopping 61 degrees in my house. I had to wear socks to walk on my hard wood floors. I absolutely love cold weather, so I am going to enjoy it while I have it. You never know when a random heat wave is going to blow through. For all I know, next week could be back with high heat and even more humidity.
So, bring on the winter. I am so ready for freezing weather. Of course, my cats may have other plans. I am pretty sure that I saw them planning on cranking up the thermostat.