My One nice thought about the cold...

First off I'd just like to express my pure true hatred of the cold. I never used to mind winter, but I mean really winter in cali is like sunny in 60-70 degrees with the occasional day of rain. After battling the cold all last year in Waco (with layers, warm cups of tea, running whenever outside), I learned that winter is something to dread and fear. I don't remember the weather in Switzerland but I'l sure it was cold. Was is this cold? No idea. Anyways, I never seem to be warm or at a comfortable not so freezing point. I'm always shivering, and always cold.

I did experience a pleasant thought last night, upon stepping out of Common Grounds. Boiling cup of tea in hand, I went from the warm comfort of CG to the fresh cool winter air. I thought this could be a pleasant night. Walking around in this brisk air with a hot cup of leaves. This lasted until the median in the street. Then the cold had successfully penetrated my layers of clothes to blow harshly on my skin.