It's officially the first day of Fall and so, tempting fate, I took myself to the ice-rink.
My goal was modest, after a six-month break: just stay upright for thirty minutes. No fancy stuff. But I surprised myself by even, rustily, managing a few fun moves - though I can't remember what they're called. I didn't fall down, and I did start loving skating and the thought of winter all over again.
Very confusing, then, to leave the rink and have my glasses fog up in the humidity outside. Temperatures have drifted up around 80 degrees today.
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