...55 degrees inside.
It's a difficult thing, walking into your parent's room to turn the heat on to stop myself from coughing, freezing and generally being uncomfortable under two think blankets and sheets. Now, most would ask what's wrong with that? My body's warm, after all, isn't it? Sure it is. Kind of. My face, on the other hand and my poorly circulated feet and hands, aren't so lucky. Making the coughing more persistent.
Did I also mention that I was born in Texas and love the heat? I'm sure I said that at some point, or constantly; which ever.
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I understand your pain. I refuse to admit that the temperature is dropping and winter is on its way.
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