Cooling Off

Last night I wore sweatpants to bed. Sweatpants! It was glorious. This has been a miserable hot summer and I'm not sorry to see the temperatures getting lower and lower. This is so uncharacteristic of me. Normally I am devastated to see the season change from summer to fall. I've always liked fall, it's just tough to transition from the lazy, hot, days of summer to the cooler, shorter, more rigorous days of fall. But here I am loving every minute of routine and cool temperatures. Maybe this means I'm growing up??