I like a lot of things about living in the south.
I really, really, really freaking hate when it is still in the 80’s in late October. It’s not normal. I miss fall. A lot. I miss wearing jeans and the chill in the air, the smell of fall, and the stunning leaf turns of New England.
It makes me cranky when I walk outside in jeans and a short sleeve sweater at 1pm in the afternoon and break a sweat.
I did go for a 20 mile bike ride this morning, and it was lovely. If it had stayed in the 70s like it was this morning, I would have been less crabby.
I had on my agenda to finish a lit review this afternoon and evening. I changed my mind though, since it felt like the damn summer, and decided to transcribe Olympic footage instead. Summer Olympic footage.
So I spent the afternoon and evening reliving the track and field events from the London Olympics. I re-watched races that had me on the edge of my seat the first time. They had me just as excited the second time. I truly love the Olympics, and even though they just ended…I’m already ready for Rio. How ridiculous is that?