the first sweater of the season
I love fall. Today it was maybe 70, after about a week of 90, and it rained, and you didn't want to get out of bed in the morning because it was so gray and cool, perfect for snuggling in bed and reading. But you went to work anyway, but you didn't care, because there were puddles to splash in. I wore a cardigan all day, a fuzzy one, not just a light summery one. Hurrah!