  Today is a very pretty day. I am happy to be alive today. The sky is extra clear. It feels like September or October. There's a cold breeze. It feels so beautiful, cold but I've always liked the cold when the sun is shining and the sky is so clear... Like it is today.
I got up at 7:50 a.m today. Why? You ask. My grandma walks in as I'm trying to fall back asleep and informs me she's going on a walk. I mumbeled "... okay..." and she pauses for a second .."would you like to go?". This is the strange part, I said yes. So, I get up and find that it's very cold so I have a good excuse to wear my new jacket without looking like an idiot.
We had a nice little walk. I like the weather today, even though when I got back and took a shower it was colder when I got out then usual. I'm not use to that. One of the things I'm not looking forward to when it gets cold. 
