I'm in Calgary this week, and it's cold. Some long busy days this week as usual, which is fine. But man, is it cold. I have become such a temperature wimp since living Texas for 8+ years! I had forgotten things like, oh, your balls will get cold if you wear worsted wool pants and boxers and the wind is whipping through the downtown canyons. Not exactly pleasant! But I am at my favorite hotel, in my favorite room, so it's all good.
15 November 2005