Flurries

Flurries are coming. People in Minnesota and Maine and Russia will laugh at me, but I’ve been freezing my bootie off for months now. Today I wore mittens. Inside. (It’s only in the 30s here in DC – but to a Southern California girl – Brrrr!) This afternoon I actually looked into driving to Florida, but it is 16 hours away and raining there anyway. I think what they say is true – live in LA and your blood thins. Speaking of, last month when I was visiting LA the temperature dropped to the fifties one night. That’s about as cold as it ever gets there. “It’s so nippy,” I overheard a woman say. Now there’s a gal who thinks like me.