Do you feel it? I’ve been sleeping with my window open lately and when I woke up Friday morning I noticed a change. There was a crisp breeze but it was so warm and cozy in my bed. The only way I can think to describe it is the feeling you have when you wake up in a sleeping bag in northern Minnesota and you just know that the day is going to be beautiful because of the chilly morning air.
I love it.
But I can’t help feeling anxious because even though it has barely started, I know that fall is going to be over before I know it. I can’t wait for the layers and the scarves and the boots crunching red and golden leaves.