I will NOT wear a sweater in June!

No. Absolutely not. I will not wear a sweater in June. What does this mean? Well, for one thing, it means I'm cold at work. I prefer it that way, because the other option is to be hot before and after work and during my lunch break. I seem to acclimate fairly quickly anyway so that if I'm not just sitting while in Special Collections, I don't really notice the chilliness all that much. Today I realized just how cold I was when I left the library to hurry home for an important phone call. As soon as I stepped out of the building, my skin started drinking in the warmth, eagerly accepting the sun's kisses. It was such that I wanted to just stand there at the entrance, soaking in as much heat as I could. I, however, had something to attend to, and so I headed home feeling wonderfully warm, except for my hands, which were still noticeably cold. But what is warmth when you have an important call to catch?