Yes I am cold and not adjusting to the cold snap very well. It always hits like a slap in the face to me while others accept it like a long awaited hug. This dog in the caption and I are on the same wavelength. He buries himself in shredded cotton while I bury myself in my electric blanket on high. Yes, I know in January I'll be wishing it was 47 degrees but I need an adjustment period to adapt to these temperatures.
We all have to get used to new norms in life and it does take time. Surround yourself with those that love you and your heart will stay warm. God never leaves us out in the cold but is a shelter in the time of storms.
