Not even midwinter

It is now getting ridiculously cold here. It's 4 degrees outside. My breath is foggy even inside my room.

It is raining almost every day and riding my bike is not the most ideal option but rather than take the bus, I would rather take my chances.

My brain has decided that it is better to heat up my core and major organs rather than distributing the blood to warm up my extremities. I have no toes.

The great philosophers, Jim Seals and Dash Crofts, once said "Summer breeze, makes me feel fine. Blowing through the jasmine in my mind."