I only hate the cold when I am getting out of bed and out of the shower, otherwise we're still friends. Weather messes with my joints (and hellacious healed broken bones) but in the pressure system sense, not a temperature sense. I moved to Boston for cold from Hawaii... cause I didn't enjoy the eternal tropical weather.
Probably should add an overview of my blog for all my intrepid reader(s).
Basically, its a blog about my rather eclectic interests. So far, its ranged from movies, to TV, to music, to Formula 1, to carrots. And as such, you should be prepared to be spoiled on anything I'm watching at the time. Especially the carrots. It'll give you a good reason to stay up to date on your TV.
And my blog posts are very stream-of-consciousness, so expect wild changes in topics, and random interspersed profanity and randomness.
5 comments:
Same here... I walk to work.
70s. I do not miss the cold at all.
I did when I lived in the warm. I thoroughly enjoy being cold though...
I hate the cold, my joints all ache and my body goes in to revolt.
Hence I moved back to Florida.
I only hate the cold when I am getting out of bed and out of the shower, otherwise we're still friends. Weather messes with my joints (and hellacious healed broken bones) but in the pressure system sense, not a temperature sense. I moved to Boston for cold from Hawaii... cause I didn't enjoy the eternal tropical weather.
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