The Awkward Season

It's too cold to risk getting wet, but not cold enough that any
precipitation would bounce off.

I've located my fleece pants and the tapes to tie around my knees, but
I'm not sure I remember how to put them on. Pins at the ankles, I
think.

I only wore tights alone once before the nippy set in.

No more cinnamon basil to put in my water bottle. And I think it's
time to stop chilling it.


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