Another coolish morning, with just a breath of cloud cover.
It makes me think of early-morning swim classes when I was a little girl. Goosebumps and chattering teeth were eventually calmed by that wonderful feeling of being wrapped in a towel. I was reminded of that luxury when I slipped my arm into a sweater this morning.
It's amazing, really, that feeling of moving from cold to warm. It's interesting to consider all the different ways we have of doing so; hugs, sweaters, coats, shawls, blankets, wraps, fire, stovetop, and the list goes on and on...
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