Every Year, Something Changes

I’m sitting in my kitchen, glancing back and forth at the large window at the front of my condo as the sun plays hide-and-seek with the blinds. It’s warm in here. Not too warm, but just enough for me to not have to put pants on until I’m ready to leave.

Pants: They keep the lower body warm when its freezing outside. And, depending on how snug they are, …