Alright. Alright. Alright! NO MORE rambling posts about movies. I thought it was a good idea but WOW has readership dropped. (Well, that and I never post. Meh.) I have learned my lesson. No more Tolstoy-lenghth posts about girl power movies. Check.

I realize it's only like in the 40s overnight here and I have absolutely NO right to complain, but I'm sooooo cold today. My fingers and toes are cold. I keep crossing and tucking my hands under my arms for warmth. And while my whining is deemed unjustified by most, let's look this weather in relationship to the summer.

45 days of 110°+ weather. Oddly enough, I can suffer through that. Dipping down into the low 40s/30s: Brrrrr.

I have to admit though, it is nice to finally wear a sweater. I love sweaters, but only get to wear them like two months a year, if that.

I remember when I first moved here. That first winter. I was still wearing short sleeves everywhere. I thought people were insane for wearing coats. I didn't turn on my heater for the first two years I lived here. Now it's on the SECOND it dips into the low 50s.

My friend in Spokane said it's going to be in the negatives overnight there. I can't even imagine that without wincing and feeling great distress.

I think officially a desert dweller now.