Wintery

So, Summer's over. I find myself spending increasing amounts of time shivering.

Changing seasons always makes me nostalgic. When Winter begins I reminisce about every Winter for as long as I can remember, from the fleecy school pants I wore in year 3 to the sanctuary that was Jez's electric blanket in the room that froze in Winter and baked in Summer.

In Winter during first year ar uni, I kept wearing this pink-and-brown jumper I found at the markets for $5 with straight-leg jeans from China, and wore my hair short and increasingly orange.

Urgh.