Baby, It's Cold Inside

Don't let my blazer fool you; it is still very hot and humid here in Florida. The thing is, everywhere you go they blast the air conditioning. When I say blast, I mean when you open the door to a restaurant you have to literally hang onto the handle for dear life so you don't get launched backwards by a gust of cold, recycled air.

I take a blazer or cardigan with me wherever I go because otherwise I'd get frostbite over dinner or go numb in the movie theatre. I told Kevin I want a snuggie for my birthday, and let me tell you, I will have no shame whipping a snuggie out over a romantic dinner at Ruby Tuesday.