Brrrrr!

Judas H. Christmas, I'm cold this morning!
I don't think many people could survive in this drafty old house of mine. My fingers are so frigid I can hardly type. It's suppose to warm up to 70 today, but it's kinda hard to imagine that, right now. I was thinking about going to the flea market, but jeez, I might have to wait a bit.
God, I hate cold weather! I wish I was lying on a tropical beach, somewhere.