Dear God in Heaven. I am FREEZING. It's 43 degrees out. It's time to turn the heat on. I tried to touch the thermostat earlier and almost got murdered. Exaggerate? Who, me? Never. JUST LET ME TURN THE GODDAMN HEAT ON!!!!!!!1
So I did what any sane person would do when faced with such sub-Arctic temperatures. I put three layers of clothes on, and am drinking a HUUUUGE cup of hot chocolate. In your face, Mom.
In other news, a couple of the girls at work and I are talking about going to Florida sometime in the spring. Namely, to Orlando to see the Wizarding World of Harry Potter. If this actually happens, ya'll will hear me screaming from your respective states. (as
xmaidelx was kind enough to point out, if you live in Florida, you will most likely bleed from your ears from my ridiculous screaming/flailing. I apologize beforehand for this terrible fate that will befall you.) Just sayin'.