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BradBigBrain
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The irony for me is...that even though I am cold so much, that I generally love cooler weather...I adore the fall and winter...I just bundle up under all my cashmere and fur blankets...( faux fur of course)...
I love the feel of cool crisp air...
but this morning I crave warmth...
We women are fickle hey?
I get that irony....because....I love it when it is hot. I'm where I am because of my dislike of winter and I get down in the dumps in the fall (if I'm someplace that has seasons).
No need for fur/cashmere/faux fur here! Unless of course you're talking about my hairy chest...then that's a whole other convo.