not that much anyway.
every couple of years i get a cold in the middle of the summer. they're always the worst. it makes me miss the good old winter cold...there's something soothing about wrapping yourself in blankets and drinking hot tea when it's freezing cold outside.
in the summer though, i'm hot anyway...the thought of cuddling up under blankets and drinking hot tea when it's 92 degrees outside feels absurd. so, while everyone else is outside enjoying their july weekend, i'm inside, sniffling, sneezing and feeling downright miserable.
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