And no, I don't mean Paris-Hilton hot.
Today, in our part of Minnesota, it is supposed to be a whopping 75 degrees. In November. In Minnesota. Huh?
Yesterday was a warm day, too, and the neighborhood kids were playing in their shorts! In Minnesota. In November.
Last night my house was so hot that I had to open windows! I slept with the window open all night long, never once got cold, and woke frequently because the air smelled and felt so good. It was a lovely way to wake up, with that crisp air hitting me -- in Minnesota. In November.
I'm lovin' it. I know it won't last long, it's supposed to be in the 40s later this week. I dread the below zero temps that we'll face in January and February, and like last year, into March. Hopefully we won't have that in March next year.
For now, though, pinch me, it's 75 degrees. In November. In Minnesota.