It’s getting to be COLD now. Every morning and night it’s cold enough to see your breath. Which at first I thought was so cool! I would walk back to the house with my head up watching…now as it’s not so amazing. It’s cold. From my spoiled Hawaii growing up I still get shocked in the mornings. And when I run outside real fast to get something and my toes start to tingle I’m always shocked. But it’s fun, getting to experience seasons. For the most part I enjoy it, or can at least talk myself into thinking I like it. Wearing layers and layers. I LOVE my leggings! But the worst part about the cold is easy. I hate my bathroom. It’s the door to the lani. So the cold air comes through the cracks! And it’s cold! Of course I haven’t taken an actual shower (in my bathroom) for at least a month…maybe two. I have tried a few times, walked bravely into the bathroom and have even gotten a layer or two off before the cold hits me and I realize how silly it would be to get under freezing cold water. So whenever I want to take a “shower” I have to fill up the water heater, plug it in and wait an hour. Then I mix the boiling water with freezing water from the tap. I then stand in a bucket and pour scoops of water over me. And this is how cold my bathroom is: the water is so hot it makes my chest and shoulders turn bright red but is cold by the time it gets to my ankles. It’s COLD.
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