Whoever said living in the land of Arizona, where most would probably think of desert, sun, and cacti, would have a cold winter.

Well typically I’m fond of the colder regions, because being raised in the desert you don’t see alot of the greenery or white stuff falling from the sky.  That’s what we call it out here because it is that foreign! ;)

Anyways, so this morning on a very cold Saturday I found myself getting out of bed with my knee high socks, long panted pajamas, and tshirt and still cold.  Typically I can get away with not turning on my heat, because it is a beautiful thing when your Electric bills are below $200.  Those summer days of 110 degrees are long gone, and turning of the AC is a financial relief!  So I look at my thermastat and am surprised by the 63 degrees indoors. 

So I throw on my sweatshirt and head out for the fruit and veggie co-op I’ve become a part of.  I’ll explain more about that at another time.  Possibly tomorrow if nothing more exciting happens. 

I talk to the sis in the car exclaiming how cold it is here and then *ding* my amazingly smart car decides to tell me it is way too cold to be outside. 

A cute little snowflake appears on the dash next to the temperature below.

Can you even believe it!?!?