days like today make me want to move to portlandia where the weather is a few degree warmer and a little more predictable. it's july but it's overcast and overnight the temperature dipped back into cardigan temperature. yet for some reason I don't want to turn the ceiling fan in the hallway off. I guess it just makes me feel like it's summer.*
*and it's an atrociously unattractive ceiling fan but while in motion, it's hard to see it's white limbs etched with gold filigree paint.