Sunday, December 01, 2013
Some days I'm still figuring it out. I mean I grew up in Michigan! Spent loads of time in Wisconsin. I live in New England people! You'd think I'd have adjusted to the cold! It seems like there is always a moment each evening where I am just freezing. I float by the thermostat, just to see where the temperature is set. Then it's a double-check of the thermometer. Yup. Heat must be working because it's showing an OK temperature in here. If I have to step out of doors for even a moment, take out the trash or something, I get blown back by a gust of cold. Then, suddenly my internal "gauge" registers that maybe it's warm in here after all. It seems like every year I swear I'm moving someplace warm. I'd love some tips about how to be more accepting of the seasons...
It's going to be a long winter.