How Depressing...

So I just watched the news. The man said that tomorrow we're supposed to have the worst freeze we've had here in YEARS. Maybe he was lying or exaggerating, but those words make me very anxious. Now, if you know me, you know that I do not enjoy the cold. I really hate it more than anything in the entire world. I would rather be hot any day than be chilly. Today it rained and was in the upper 30s to low 40s. But tonight it's supposed to freeze. It makes me never want to leave my bed. Bailey hates it too, just like her momma. Such a smart puppy. I think my hatred for the cold has also contributed to my obsession with coats and jackets. I'm always wanting a new coat that I just really need. Lucky for me, Brandon is also a little cold-natured. I don't know what I'd do if he wasn't. God knew what he was doing when he brought us together. I always get so excited here in Dallas when it gets warm, like the other day when it was in the upper 60s. But as soon as I cheer up, the next day it plummets back down to those horrid 30s. Last week at the school I'm working at this semester, the principal came over the loud speaker to announce the day and weather and all that. She said "You know, kids, this is a special day because it's very unusual to have weather like this. Today it's going to be cold down into the 30s and hot all the way up into the 60s." Yeah, that's the word I would have used also: special. Texas is the only place in the world like this. I'm not used to it and I just don't like it. But who knows, maybe the weatherman was wrong and tomorrow will actually be 65 and sunny.