Although the weather has for the most part felt like anything but fall this season, I’m still going about my business indulging in all my favorite seasonal traditions.
I’ve been baking on 80 degree days.
I officially retired my flip flops for the year and wear boots no matter how warm the day is supposed to get.
I’ve been cooking up soup, and chili, and other favorite comfort food even though the evenings are still perfectly pleasant for grilling outside.
While most are thrilled to see the warm days continue as we head into the middle of October, I can’t help but be just a bit disgusted every time I see a temp that starts with a 7 or an 8 in the forecast.
I might even pout a little about it.
I feel like I’m being cheated.