I’m sitting here with warm towels wrapped around my hands, wondering if I can thaw them out long enough to strangle the person here that keeps changing the thermostat.
Ok, I’m going back to dreaming of tropical islands where I can just lay out in the sun all day and SLEEP (in my dream world, you don’t have to put on sunscreen, BTW). Where doesn’t matter – pick someplace in a Jimmy Buffet or Beach Boys song. You know, I’m going to have Kokomo stuck in my head…