Things that are fun seem to abound much more frequently once it gets close to that season we've all dreamt about for the past few months. No, it isn't WARM per say, but..it's warm enough.
It's warm enough to go out without tights, even if your legs get goosebumps on the walk home.
It's warm enough that on that walk home...if you've had 2 or 3 glasses of wine, the cold doesn't really feel that cold, and the flowing conversation keeps you warm by then anyway.
It's warm enough that you can leave your coat at home, so that when you feel like getting up to dance you don't have to spend any time worrying about where you left it.
And it's definitely warm enough that on a Wednesday - when you have to work the next day, and you really should just go to bed by 10:30 - but it's 60 degrees outside, and you're getting a text every 5 minutes, and you can hear crowds of kids walking by your window on their way out that you might just think to yourself -
I know I have to wake up at 8 tomorrow but,
I'll Sleep When I'm Dead.
"Maybe if they all could be combined - art, rock and fashion. Those were always my favorite things."-Stephen Sprouse
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