It Is Cold

This weekend while in Half Moon Bay in my wetsuit huddling from the wind with Paula, Shawn made an astute point. Perhaps it was a little to cold to be surfing. Which is a pretty obvious thought if I had bothered to think about it. It IS getting cold. Just the day before I could hardly bare to crawl out of the warm electric blanket heaven that is my bed. In fact I didn’t for hours. I know that out here on the coast in California we don’t get the severe weather with snow and what like much of the country not but damn, it does get frigid out here. Things aren’t built for the cold. I’ve yet to see double paned windows on any of the house in which I’ve lived in California. I think it may be time to start snuggling in. Time to grab those sweat pants and extra blankets, warming up some yams and winter veggies and stocking up on some books. Today I rode my motorcycle through the rain to get it home despite my vow never to ride in the rain again because it looks like it isn’t going to stop raining for a while. But she is stored out of the rain and will probably stay there for some time. No more cycling through the city either.

Cold and wet. Luckily attending college in Arcata has prepared me for just such an occasion. No if I could only find some gamer kids to trudge through the woods with me.