On the way out the door this morning with my first cup of ambition, Belle told me that I might want long pants. She was right. It was cool and breezy on the back porch this morning.
Before I left to run errands, I put on a flannel shirt for the first time since last winter. It's nice outside, cool and breezy with temps in the 50s. My first errand was to take the dog to the groomers, where he will come home shorn this afternoon. He'll freeze his little butt off, but Belle is looking for his sweater.
We'll have warm weather again, but this little break sure feels nice.
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