I woke up this morning freezing, despite the fact that I had two heavy blankets on. This didn't disturb me as much as it had the previous two nights, I'm getting used to the fact that winter is here. I don't think there will be any more warm days, which makes me very sad. I love the summer and how the burning rays of light envelop me in their smothering embrace. I can't wait to move (must be after january) to a warmer place. In fact I want to live in a land of endless summers for the rest of my life, one day soon I will.