and gold nails.
These are the things I do when the season changes.
Yesterday, it was close to 80 degrees F.
When I woke this morning, it was sunny and in the 70s.
By noon, it was hailing, and by 2:00, snow.
Our extended summer has been particularly long and luxurious this year.
Still, the change of seasons always stirs my blood.
It makes me restless and jumpy, in need of a change...not just a change in my closet, but a change in my soul.
Does anyone else have this problem?
I always feel like I need a change of identity when the season changes.