The alarm clock goes off...

it's 6:30 am.
The air in the room is so chilly I've got the duvet tucked right up to my chin. Fresh. Clean. Autumn air

... wait?...

Autumn air?!? It's only the 4th of August! Why does the air smell like...

...dare I say it...
...dare I mention the s word this early in the year...

...but it does, there is a definite hint ofthe smell of snow coming in with the air this morning...I throw back the covers, give a little shiver and find my robe... brrr...
Then I stop, think, why is this not getting me down - I hate winter.

Because this is not winter...
no!
can't be yet...
too early!

I'm eaither very good at denial, or my good mood has got me fooled this morning.