That's what I keep telling myself, but it never happens. We have this thing, called seasons, where we're in the winter "season". I have two heavier jackets in my closet, but I insist on wearing my hoodie. Even in the face of the biting cold, I'm like no, the hoodie must be worn. What craziness. I don't bundle up usually. Just a t-shirt and the hoodie. However diesel the hoodie, my lack of sufficient layers probably merits the cold I have now. I feel all shitty, stuffy, and sneezy.
Posted by Mark Canlas at February 2, 2003 09:56 AM