Forty-five degrees!
November 28, 2001the other night was the first time living in LA i’ve ever thought to myself, “i could really use a scarf right now.”
seriously.
forty-five degrees. it was that cold.
inside, my feet are wrapped in wool socks and my bed is a mess of every blanket i own. by the time i reach the bottom of my cup of tea, it’s no longer warm.