I love days like this. Am I the only person who likes the smell of winter? I don't mean woodsmoke or anything like that. I mean that crisp smell that only comes on days like this, when it is just cold enough for there to be little snowflakes but not quite cold enough for them to stick.
I love days when it is not quite cold enough to need gloves or a hat, but cold enough that hot cocoa is like drinking heaven.
There is no deep conclusion to this. I'm just happy. I like November. This month and I were made for each other.