This Time of Year

Last night, I was able to partake in one of my favorite season-transition activities.

I went to bed with only a single sheet and an open window.
I woke up cold at some point in the night.
I stumbled out of bed and picked up the comforter from the corner, throwing it haphazardly over the bed.
I hunkered down inside, smiling all the way into the comfortable release.

Sometimes things are very simple.