a blue sky does not equal a hot day

Minus freaking two celsius. And it's still November. What the hell? It's so cooooooooold!

My nose hurts and I don't feel like doing anything other than staying under my covers.

In other news, I still love Salamanca and we have a fun relationship, but I don't think I'm gonna fall as hard as I did for Paris. That was love at first (Tour Eiffel) sight. *sigh*

Oh, and I just have to say it: Vienna waits for me! In three weeks! Can't believe it!