It’s fall. Well, here in Colorado it goes from winter at 7:00 am, to summer around noon, then skips up to fall right around dinner time. Talk about really experiencing the seasons. It can really put a damper on a girl’s wardrobe. When I pull myself out of bed all I can fathom wearing are long pants, sweaters, closed shoes and some sort of heavy coat. By the time lunch rolls around I’m so hot I could strip to my panties and not give care that my whole office got to see me mostly naked. I refrain, but the thought tempts me daily. I’m so garmently confused by the time I make it home I usually end up in some mis-matched array of tank tops, fleece pajama pants, and striped socks. With my nightly trips to Whole Foods they have to wonder what I actually do during the day to end up looking color blind and temperature challenged.
But, back to the point of this post. Fall, despite its manic temperature mood swings is my favorite season of all! Changing leaves, college football, apple pie, soup being back in season… all reasons I love this crazy time of year.
