Out of My Youth and Into the Cold
I bought a new jacket today that I’ve been wearing since about 7 p.m. when we hit up Chipotle for dinner. It’s now five after eleven and we’ve been back from dinner for at least 3 hours. I even made a special trip to the mailbox to get the mail, a task I normally leave for the return trip from a jog or running some errands. I’m pretty sure I’ll be able to keep myself from sleeping in it. Probably. I’m a little worried that this slight attachment I have for the new jacket will lead to a lower tolerance for cold weather. I’ve already devolved from the peak resiliency of my youth when I would walk out into the snow with shorts on. Ahh to be young, stupid and warm.