Cold days...
I’ve lost count of the cold fronts in the last few days, how many times I’ve gotten wet, the extreme cold I’ve endured, and the number of blankets I use at night. I don’t have any dry clothes left, I had to dig out sweaters from the back of my closet, but none of them are warm enough. I lost one at the theater. My socks wear out twice as fast because I wear them in pairs, and my slippers are my most common footwear (and the only dry one too). Hot chocolate is a perk of the cold weather, although considering I’m not supposed to have it, maybe not such a good one. I also like soup, but not for three weeks straight. I think even I smell musty…when is summer coming?