It’s the least wonderful time of the year
Friday, October 3rd, 2008A lot of people have told me that fall is their favourite time of the year. Here’s what the season means to me.
Coming home from work late Wednesday night, I almost felt the need to get the heat running in the car, but resisted. Later that night, I woke up feeling a little chilly and grudgingly put an extra blanket on the bed. The flannel sheets can’t be far behind.
On Thursday morning, the very cool hardwood was a bit of a shock to the system and the thermostat reading of 63 degrees made me think about firing up the furnace. But I didn’t. Not until today, anyway, when the morning temperature indoors was 61.
Yup, here comes winter.