Back when I lived in Dallas, I would grab a sweater if the temperature dipped the slightest bit below 70 degrees. In fact, it wasn't unusual to find me in a cardigan in 90-degree weather.
Now that I've lived in Utah for a few years, I've become much less wimpy. The other day it was a balmy 44 degrees and I was walking around in flip-flops and a t-shirt, sipping an icy Big Gulp and yapping about "this heat wave!"
I am pretty much always freezing.
ReplyDeleteAnd here I thought that I was the tough guy with shorts and a light jacket.
ReplyDeleteFlip flops trumps that.
What a nice warm day that was! Spring is teasing us...