Every single day when I wake up and look out my window I have to remind myself that it's not January. The 40 degree temperatures, the overcast days...these all remind me of the middle of winter in Phoenix.
Then I remember...it's not even really winter yet. This is still autumn! Friends of ours who have lived here for years are complaining about the weather and my husband and I are just basking in it.
I like to think that the powers that be are giving us a bit of a transition period before we get slapped in the face by the full force of the Midwest winter. Whatever the case, we are loving it!