chilly hands

listening to old volumes of early pink floyd (ala syd barrett, when he was losing his mind on da'drugs) on this incredibly first official chilly day/evening of the season... high in the 40s, supposed to be in the 20's tonight. currently i'm adorning a hoodie with a sweater underneath. see the problem is down here... you have warm weather for the longest time then all of a sudden... you're in the ice box. and with the general blood thinning process that goes on the longer you're down here... you end up like a co-worker of mine [native to florida] who puts on a million layers just to go to sleep at night. luckily with the space heater and down comforter, I should be okay. the only thing that bothers me: you're much more prepared in the northeastern climate for these ... and the fact that it involved SINGLE DIGIT nights. a friend up north today said it is in those digits... and there's no way i'd be able to cope with it. honestly, I don't know how they do it.

here's to hoping my shower tomorrow morning won't be anymore devastating when emerging from it afterwards this morning.