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soul2share -> RE: I've been called a squirrel, maybe there is some truth to that... (11/16/2010 7:38:02 AM)
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I left the land of snow and cold in 2004, and haven't looked back! My blood must be sludge from living in upstate NY all my life, then spending winters in Buffalo, NY, and Chicago, IL, and all points in between. Right now, I'm in Florida, it's 72 degrees, I have my windows wiiiiide open and getting all sorts of fresh air. I can hear the A/C unit of the apartment below me kicking on, and at night, when the temp drops below 55, they kick the heat on enough that I'm hot up in my place! Fortunately, the bedroom stays cool, and I also open the window in there. The kittehs may crawl under the blankets if they get cold, but I'm perfectly content at 50 degrees in my bedroom. I'm still walking around in t-shirts when everyone else is all bundles up in coats, hats, scarves and gloves.....I get some strange looks, I'll tell ya!
Snow was fun when I was a kid and we had snowmobiles, and sledding on the huge hill in town was a great way to kill an afternoon. Snow days from school were the best, until you realized you had to make them up in the spring...bummer! But after having to work in it, drive in it, deal with it year after year, it got old fast! Personally, if the closest I ever get to snow again is seeing it on the Weather Channel, I'll die happy!
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