The Inner Workings of my Mind
My body is currently rejecting this Polar Vortex round two that's all up in my grill this week. I take one step outside and it starts screaming, "GO BACK IN WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" It doesn't really help that I'm so casually taking my coat off in pictures as if the temps are in the mid-sixties. The images are full of lies you guys.
I've pretty much been wearing jeans all week because I know even my fleece-lined tights might not do the trick when the morning temperatures are in the single digits. Actually, now that I think about it, jeans aren't really that much thicker or warmer. Perhaps I'll start wearing both of them together. And throw some leg warmers on top of those two layers. Gonna be waddling around the city by that point instead of walking. At least it's Friday so the weekend is only a few hours away. Can I get a WHAT WHAT?