This. Is. Brutal.
We are having a cold spell (which means windchill of 2 at the moment)...I grew up in the Midwest so this shouldn't bother me.
Oh, but it bothers me.
Since my surgery in June I have not been able to warm up.
Really.
When visiting my Mum in Florida, I was amazed to find I was warm for the first time in five months----then saw the reason why. Her thermostat was set to 82 degrees.
I used to not function with temps above 70 indoors......nor below 70 in the winter.
I just can't seem to get warm. If I go to bed fully bundled up, I awake a few hours later and have to discard much of the bundle.
I know I am griping. I'm sorry------visions of spring are now dancing in my head; I will be the happiest of all when the thaw starts.
Ha, the freeze is just beginning!
Spring will just be all the sweeter, no?
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