So for the second consecutive morning I arrive at Whispering Pines to find everyone bundled up as if nuclear winter is upon us. Every morning everyone seems taken aback that I'm wearing shorts. The answer?
Because I like to party.
We're at that time in Texas where all of the sudden it goes from 80 degrees to 50 degrees overnight. Every year, we all freak out and overeagerly dust off our winter attire. Relax people, as soon as the sun comes up it's going to be warm again.
Besides, we all longed for winter all summer. Now that it's here, drink it in.
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