I am a southern boy at heart.
I was born and raised down south, and I cannot tell you how much I miss living down there.
I used to hear northerners talk about southern hospitality, and I never honestly understood what they meant until I moved up north with my hubby. There is really such a thing as southern hospitality, and I miss it greatly. There is just one thing that I miss more than southern hospitality and that is warm weather. I mean eighty-five to ninety-five degree weather. I thought that my blood would thicken when I moved north and I would get used to the cold, however I have not yet. My hubby prefers the cooler weather up here, however I just cannot handle it unquestionably well. Because my wonderful friend and I have odd temperature preferences, my wonderful friend and I cannot seem to agree on how often to use our cooling system. My hubby prefers to use the cooling system from May through September. I cannot feel it because it is only about fifty-five degrees in May, and the same once September comes around. That is winter weather to me. I actually do not want to use the cooling system when it is that freezing, however my hubby thinks it is warm enough to use it then. I can usually convince him to leave the cooling system off and just open the windows until about the last year of May. Once it gets higher than sixty degrees, he has to have the A/C on. I usually just wear a hoodie around the loft and try to stay warm. Maybe someday, my wonderful friend and I will agree about running the cooling system or not.