First inkling summer is coming to an end:
I wake up at 5:00 AM, cold, and have to pull up the comforter, dislodging an annoyed cat who views the comforter at the end of the bed as his own personal sleeping poof.
The Second Sign:
Instead of shorts and a tank top for house-lounging, I must don sweat pants and a T-shirt or suffer odd sensations throughout the day I finally identify as “cold.”
Definitive Proof:
Yard work in the middle of the day does not give me heat stroke because it is only in the low-80’s.
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How is your weather? What are your season-changing signs?

