I. Am. Cold.
And I’m guessing it’s cold wherever you are, too. This is the sort of weather we start to dread starting in late January – generally the entire month of February – but the first week of December? ARE YOU KIDDING ME, WEATHER?!
Although I genuinely am grateful for the break from constant sweat, mosquitoes, and swarms of flies – I do truly believe the cold weather should just cut it out already. I complained about this in greater detail over at Broadway + Thresher, and I hope you’ll hop over there for a read – otherwise I’ll be forced to complain about it here too. Don’t make me do that. You’ve been warned.
If you need me, I’ll be with Hugo by the fire, melting my fingers, defrosting my toes and waiting for spring.