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I want it to be cold outside so I can wear big sweaters and bury myself in all my blankets and drink hot chocolate and sit in front of my fireplace and read and look at snow but not touch it (because it makes my gloves soggy) and watch Daisy jump through piles in the backyard and look up at me with a white nose when she wants to come back inside so I'm sitting on my bed doing calculus with my fan on full blast in an attempt to simulate winter. I'm bundled in my warmest sweater and three blankets.