I feel like Florida has played me for a bit of a fool.
All last week was in the 60's and 70's and felt amazingly Fall-esque. Fall-like? Fall-y? Anyway, it was crispy and cool and delicious, is what I am trying to say.
However, as I sit here and write this post, it is 93 degrees and I am NOT a happy camper. You can't just trick a girl into unpacking her tights & sweaters and then rip it away like it meant nothing! I wore boots today for goodness sake!
This post is dedicated to sweater weather. In fact, it is the equivalent of a sweater weather rain dance! Bring back my bonfire enjoying, pumpkin carving, hot cocoa sipping weather!
And yes, I do truly feel this strongly about chunky knits ;)
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