Do you ever, in the exhausting heat of summer, start to crave fall and winter?
I start to imagine the spicy, woody smells of fall. The colors of the leaves. I think I may always have to buy some school supplies and a new outfit because that's always what happens in the fall.
Then I start to dream of snow and curling up to watch a good movie while it's snowy and howling outside, bitter cold. And I start to crave delicious hot chocolate, fireplaces, warm mittens, scarves, and snowmen.
Do you ever?