My hubby and I moved way up north about fifteen years ago; My buddy and I were both born down south, and my pal and I never pictured ourselves becoming northerners, but here my pal and I are.
I cannot feel that my pal and I have lived here for so long.
It took us so long to get used to the chilly weather up here, although I feel that my pal and I are finally adapted. I know that because my pal and I went to visit my hubby’s family last month, and it was so boiling that my pal and I both had a strenuous time. I felt like I couldn’t breathe when I was outside. It was sort of ridiculous, then his family made fun of us the whole time, and I understand because it was so deranged. They kept their home at about seventy-five degrees, and that was way too warm for us. My buddy and I keep our home at about sixty degrees, but sometimes, even sixty degrees is too warm for us. It is because my pal and I work outside in the chilly all afternoon long. My buddy and I only legitimately have two months of warm weather here, and even when it gets warm, it is not even close to as warm as it gets down where our families live. My buddy and I have become such babies when it comes to warm weather and warm hot and cold temperatures in general. I cannot feel how much cooler our home is than theirs. I would not feel that twelve degrees makes that much of a difference, but it really does, then let’s just say that my pal and I couldn’t wait to get back home to our cool house, next time my pal and I visit, I will be bringing an a/c for our living room, so at least my pal and I will be able to sleep well.