Thomas and I had to run to the bank to cash a check over the weekend. I say run, but actually we were walking. I threw on a coat and hat on the way out the door. Mostly because my hair was a mess, and the hat matched my jacket.
Thomas: We need to go back; you don't have a scarf.
Tracie: I don't need a scarf.
Thomas: Yes, you do. And we need to put on gloves. It is cold out here.
Tracie: It isn't that cold. I'll be fine.
Thomas, stopping in the middle of the road: Seriously, we can go back. It is SO cold. You might want a jacket that has a hood to go with your hat. Or your wool coat. Can you believe how cold it is? Let's go get scarves.
Tracie: Stop. Your Florida is showing. We will be okay. It is not that cold.
At least it wasn't raining, so he did not try to talk me into bringing an umbrella.
I hope all of you in the actual cold are staying warm. I'll be thinking of you while I sit down here by my air conditioning, not wearing a scarf.