This is my least favorite time of year. Maybe it's more this year than any other, but this part of the year really makes me mad. When I wake up in the morning, I'm freezing. I get out of the shower and I jump to put on anything and everything that will warm me up. I run outside to my car, and my wet hair gives me the chills.
It wouldn't bother me that I use the seat wamers on the way to school so much if I wasn't taking off layers on the way home. Yesterday, when I got out of school, it was 78 degrees. I was wearing a long sleeve shirt and a sweatshirt, with shorts under my sweatpants. Needless to say, I was a bit toasty.
I love when it's warm, nothing is better than the summer. I also don't mind it when it's cold outside, because I like to wrap up in layers. But I hate when I am freezing in the morning then sweating in the afternoon. I can't win.
Fall is pretty, sure, but I would like it a whole lot more about if the day dawned at 50 degrees, and stayed that way the entire time.
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