Just a week ago, I was smugly thinking to myself Wow, I have definitely improved in one year! I am wearing ONLY 3 LAYERS of clothes and it doesn’t feel cold at all! I have really adjusted to the weather and winter really isn’t that bad afterall!
With that I proceeded to give myself celebratory mental high-fives.
And then December happens.
Through the hazy warm air coming out of my nostrils this morning, I glared at the frost layered on parked cars and declared to anyone who was unfortunate enough to be nearby that it is just as miserably cold as it ever was.