Turns out I'm more

Whoa! Didn't see that one coming. I thought that warm nights during the last, high notes of summer were my favourite thing. Turns out I'm more of a December kinda gal, something I'm both shocked and relieved to discover. This makes me wonder if it could be just as easy to suddenly and unexpectedly discover you don't really like carbs anyway, just as a mountain of Spaghetti Carbonara is placed in front of you. I'm just going to put that out there in the hope that the Universe might come through for me twice this week...