I stepped out of my apartment this afternoon. Big deal, you say–I do that all the time…
But here’s the thing. Usually when I step outside on a July day, it feel like a torch has whacked me in the face, signifying stunningly hot and humid weather here in the wilds of Central New Jersey.
Imagine my shock when I walked out and it felt…pleasant. Sunny, delightfully warm, clouds dappling the sky. And last month felt like Brussels here–rain, clouds, damp.
When did I step into a parallel universe?