And when I say ice cold, that is not a metaphor. The streets are shining with ice, every single night. It's freezing here. Though I feel sad for homeless people and street animals and do my best to help them; I am glad that the weather finally feels like 'winter'. I never was a summer girl.
(Just looked out of the window and it's snowing again, YAY.)
Have a cozy winter weekend. I'm on my way to buy a new bottle of Bvlgari, renew my membership to gym and search for new jogging shoes. x