Dear Diary,
Welcome back, Winter! Today is the official arriving of such a season, and the weather did okay to confirm it. This Florida day caught me wearing short sleeves, but with my Bomber jacket. And then I did much shivering whilst eating dinner at QDoba.
When I was in college, I remember borrowing a sweatshirt from my boyfriend on such a cool day, because in the style of Lorelai Gilmore, we girls never wear things that are 'weather-appropriate' when we're trying to impress. So on that particular evening, I was caught a little cooler than was expected. So I borrowed Boyfriend's layers. And then, like most girlfriends are apt to do, I kept it awhile because it smelled like him. And I would wear it for days after that. In fact, I took it home over what must have been Thanksgiving Break, because I remember I had homework to do.
We headed to my Aunt's house for dinner and I holed up in a vacant room studying away, but enjoying the aroma of my boyfriend on my new favorite sweatshirt. He was not at this particular gathering. And while I'm not finding myself impatient to find someone, I do miss little pleasantries like those that come with the obvious pleasantry of dating someone.
Best Buy, however proved to be of little help today. Perhaps tomorrow...
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