Change

It’s that time of year again… for the changing of the wardrobe. You know how it is, when you try to stretch those t-shirts into 40 degree weather, and you pretend you’re not freezing, despite the goosebumps all over your arms. Maybe you ditched the shorts, but maybe not, and if not, then goosebumps there too. Only when you can see your breath smoky in the chill air do you finally admit you need long sleeves or, heaven forbid, a jacket!

Well, you’re not the only one. Even though my mother said I’m cold-blooded, I too try and delay that changing of the wardrobe season. Even now I try to keep it simple with a small jacket or fleece when I can. And of course even now I am battling a cold. I know, it’s nature’s way of saying “I told you so.”

Sam