Here’s what I hate about the cold:
- Can’t wear cute little dresses
- Can’t really talk on the cell phone outside cause your little fingers get frost bitten
- Makes waiting for a cab miserable, which makes me cranky, which makes me rude to the other people standing on the street trying to get a cab. I look at them with death eyes and mutter curse works to myself warning them not to try to steal my cab.
- Makes me eat more, it’s cold so I order in, and I can never decide what I want so I order three things and eat way too much, then lay on the couch until I’ve digested enough to get my butt in the shower before bed.
- Need to wear the hood on my jacket which limits my peripheral line of sight which makes me bump into things
- Poison arrows show through all my shirts
- Can’t take dog out, she just stands there and shivers
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