I awoke yesterday morning to our first fall day with temperatures that had dipped below freezing. On my stumble in the dark down the driveway to fetch the paper I watched my breath turn to vapor and thought of digging out the winter bedding.
I thought how nice it would be to curl up in that flannel covered, downy goodness and wallow to my hearts content.
I could picture the downy goodness, clean and fluffy.
So after my shower I trotted down to the basement to haul out what I had stored so lovingly back in May. And what, to my surprise, did I find?
Hallelujah! We'll have Halloween after all!