OSC - A New Disorder

I wore these tasty little numbers on Thursday.

I wore these on Friday.

Perhaps here in the sub tropics I may be suffering from OSC, or Onset of Seasonal Confusion.

It has turned cold here.  And by that I mean there is less humidity and a low of 55.   Sunburns are still possible and I watched a mosquito carry off a small dog the other evening.  The high is around 85. 

It is the decrease in humidity alone that makes me think of fall.  (SHUSH!  Don't ruin my moment explaining to me this isn't Fall weather.)

No, I haven't filled up a thermos of hot chocolate to watch one of the boys' football games.  No, we haven't built a fire.  And no, I haven't seen an orange leaf in the land of live oaks.

I just have confusion about which shoes to wear.

That is fall to me.

Halter top or sweater for work tomorrow?  I just don't know.

Shaye is confused too.  Her only pair of shoes is white and it is after Labor Day.

I'm Just Sayin'

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