I fight it every fall. I love the times of year when the windows can be open all the time. During the day, I am happy to put on a sweater or sweatshirt if it is breezy, and at night I love snuggling under a blanket while the air around me cools-even love the feeling of not wanting to get out of the covers because the room is very cool by morning. Fresh air is healthy-just put on another layer, or wrap up in a blanket while sitting and reading. I sleep better, and feel more awake and alive during the day. I just think better when the air is fresh and crisp.
But I am alone in this affection for fresh air, and have reluctantly given in to the moans. I do have to admit that when the thermostat is set at 62 and the heat still kicks on, perhaps it is time to close up the house. But if that outside temp creeps up on an Indian Summer day, be warned! The windows will be open for one more good air-out.
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