daily dose of perspective

Woke up this morning, 34F degrees out. In October, those temps make me:

1. try to remember where I put my gloves
2. repeatedly mention how cold it is
3. turn on the heat in my car

But I remind myself that in March, on the other side of winter, my reaction to a night where the coldest it gets is 34F degrees will be more like:

1. cheerily decide I don’t need gloves
2. repeatedly mention how balmy it is
3. roll down the windows in my car

I’m just not sure if that’s reassuring or worrying.

Mirrored from The Marci Rating System.