I stepped outside, unprepared in my thin shirt, for the whipping wind that brought in the cold. I hugged myself as tightly as I could, but the breeze still made it's way to my bones. I shivered. As cold as it was, I could only think how thankful I was that the low temperatures were setting in. It finally felt like winter.
Tonight we have a blazing fire roaring away while we play games with my brother's friend who is here for a few days. It is cozy. What are you doing this weekend? Reading, watching movies, relaxing, or busy getting back into the normal routine of a busy life? So which are you doing?