the chill of fall has finally washed itself upon san francisco. i realized this with a slap in the face on tuesday when i didn't bring my trusty trench because it was at the dry cleaners.
i lived in nyc for 8 winters. each winter was cold. some colder than others.
if this is so, then why the hell am i cold these past few days in SF?
weather spoiled, me thinks.
so i'll just rest up in my doña slippers and my sweats and putter around the apartment. shivering.
thanks to the mama texican for my biking gloves last christmas. they are keeping my fingers warm on the bici. wheee :)
and now that i'm cozy and warm in bed, it's time to go to sleep. what a quick week this has been!