Weather.com says it's 31° out, but feels like 23°. Personally, I don't care - it's freakin' COLD outside. I live in the wonderful South; Georgia to be exact. The land of magnolias, sweet tea, and brutal humidity in the summer. I've checked - there's no humidity out there right now. There may be ice on my nose from checking - bleh!
I love living in the South and could not picture myself living anywhere else, ever. I even live in a quaint farm house from the 1860's. Being surrounded by history on all this acreage and in this house also means other things: large ceilings meant to provide respite from the never ending southern humidity means it's freezing in my craft room right now. Hell, it's freezing everywhere in this house right now. I myself have on:
- a Rome Braves hat (from a much warmer time last summer!)
- a scarf I crocheted for my mother (yes, I stole it back!)
- a shirt from my other half
- a warm Old Navy fleece
- my jeans
- TWO pairs of socks (one pair stolen from my amazing other half, again :D)
My feet are never warm. I do mean that quite literally - the other half has threatened major harm if I ever stick my Popsicle feet on his warm legs again. I went and filled up a 2 liter bottle with hot water and I'm warming my feet on that right now. I actually keep a heating pad in the bed so I can warm my feet up at night.
So, as I'm huddled up in front of my computer right now, typing away, my fingers are still cold - but they're not as frozen as they were. If your core is warm, then blood flow can flow to your outer extremities (wow, that college degree is paying off!!!!!). I'm working on an Etsy order that came through the store this morning! Yah! Love getting orders - feeds my yarn habit :D
Talk to ya'll later!