*Waking up to see that the weather forecaster is wrong--no snow.
*Pulling sweaters that I have not seen since May out of boxes and remembering when and where I knitted them. And remembering that they exist.
*Lying in bed in the morning watching the shadows created by the vertical blinds slowly disappear.
*K does not laugh at my horrid hair color but instead reassures me that it will fade.
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