I live in Texas.  It's 73 degrees, and I am sitting with all the windows open after the sun has gone down basking in a light cool breeze.  I am not shivering even though I am wearing shorts and a tank top.  The kitchen window is open because I used the oven for dinner tonight, and we need to cool the house down.  The girls wanted to go swimming this afternoon, but all the pools are closed for the season.  Kate complained about wearing a uniform to school because they are sooooo hot!  It is a polo with khaki pants.  Short sleeved.
The air feels slightly damp, like the type of damp you get in Hawaii during the month of May.  Nice and sloppy, it makes you feel like you must be on vacation.  I've discovered that I actually enjoy grocery shopping on days like today because it doesn't feel like normal grocery shopping.  I feel like I should be buying bottled juice, poptarts and T.V. dinners.  Instead I walk out with a gallon of milk, apples, oranges, a bevy of vegetables and stuffing.  Wait...oh, yes, it's November.  I have to get ready for Thanksgiving, for Black Friday.  But Black Friday is easy in Texas.  Sixty-five at 4:00am just isn't that cold.  I'll still bring some hot chocolate..salted.
 
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