That came outta nowhere

Saturday, it was like, 70 degrees. Yesterday, it got down to the 40s. That came out of nowhere.

And all at once, just like that, summer and fall kind of dissolved away to a snappy wintry feeling in the air. Which, of course, leads me to believe that spring and fall aren't really seasons at all, but the bits of gradient between weather extremes.


Still, that means it's time for several of my favorite things:

Scarves
Boots
Tights
Layers
Warm Desserts
Crock-Pot Stews
Hot Cocoa
Impending Christmastime
Etc.