We got our first snowfall of the season yesterday; I woke up to white roofs and snow on the grassy areas. It seems abrupt, because just Saturday we were near the record high for the date, but that’s just how it happens sometimes.
I like living in Colorado, because I like having four seasons, but I will admit that the older I get, the less I’m enamored of the cold. Part of that is the fact that I don’t do downhill skiing anymore because of my knees, but I also feel the cold more than I used to. Ah, well, it won’t be that many months until warm weather comes around again … time does seem to run more quickly as I get old, also.