So, remember that part of the summer when I mentioned the oppressive heat and whatnot? And do you remember when we all claimed we couldn't wait for cooler weather to arrive? I don't; I wouldn't wish near freezing temperatures on myself. I may like my winter wardrobe better than anything else in my closet, but I do not like being cold. In my misery, I whine and complain and do everything to make the situation just that much more unbearable, rather than just bundling up appropriately and going on with my day. Today saw the first major cold front of the season as it hit later in the evening. Perhaps due to the half a dozen hours or so before sun up and after sun down last weekend, I am simply terrified of cold temperatures right now. Thus, today I wrapped up in my scarf, winter coat, close-toed shoes, and long sleeves. I was still cold, but I'm hoping that was just me making it more miserable than it had to be rather than that being the actual temperature. Looks like I'm in for a long winter . . .
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