I have found myself lately desiring my mittens as the days get colder.
My mittens are double-insulated and colourful and super soft.
Will has been making fun of me for wanting them and rushes me out of the house in the mornings before I can get access to them.
I don't find it so cold in the mornings, but rather on the way home I find myself shivering at the bus stop, stepping from foot-to-foot to try to stay warm. The mornings, the temperature isn't that low, but I still manage to see my breath in front of me. At work, I find my fingers constantly cold, trying to warm up, debating whether or not to leave to get a hot chocolate (out in the cold). When it would be a good time to leave, the sun comes shining so bright into my office, I end up working with my sunglasses on (and getting made fun of) so that I can bask in every ounce of sun possible while it's in my window (usually only 1 hour maximum).
Mind you, I don't hate the cold, I just like to be prepared for it. Fall is my favourite season with its colours and its smells. Having mittens would make it perfect.
I love my mittens
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3 comments:
How can Will be so cruel as to withhold your mittens, although I would love to be able to see you type with them on.
I love mittens too.
And warm sweaters.
And fall...
Oh, and I have a space heater at my desk at work. No joke. It can get freezing here. Yeah, I get made fun of, but it wouldn't be so funny for them if their admin. support went home and left them to fend for themselves.
Mittens = good.
I AGREE!!
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