Ahh...

Today as I left work, I took a deep breath of truly cold air and for the first time in a while enjoyed the weather. Call me a freak but I love cold weather. Hell my favorite time of year to visit Boston is February! Even my friends who live there think I'm nuts. I don't care, I love the cold. Why? Because I can put on more layers till I am nice and toasty; because I like to drink hot chocolate by a fire; because cold encourages people to huddle together for warmth; because I love snow. You like summer? Good for you. I'll take red noses, scarves, and silly winter hats any day.