This last week, I think, was the first week of the permanently cold months. It's dropped ten degrees (again, Fahrenheit), and the highs hover between the high 30s and the mid 40s. We even had our first snow this weekend.
So yesterday, I was walking to the migrations bureau to pick up my residency permit (which they were kind enough to only give me for a single semester... but I digress). It was about 46°F out. I was wearing a long sleeve shirt, peacoat, and jeans tucked into boots.
"Hmm... This is actually a bit uncomfortable," I thought, as I took the jacket off.
What is happening to me??
On a side note, I also learned the word "sleet" this weekend. This is a word you never need to know when you grew up in an environment where the most common weather forecast is "mostly sunshine." I still maintain that "It's slushing" has a nicer ring to it.
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