As the World Turns

Winter is always one of my favorite seasons. As much as I enjoy the vacations and side-trips that make up a well-planned summer, the soccer and football games of the fall, and the beginning of baseball season each spring, I always look forward to the chilly days of winter. For some reason, I have always been genetically cursed with sweating in even the mildest of weather. Simply walking up a quick flight of stairs in 70 degree heat is pretty much all it takes to get me sweating, and as a result I am always having to wear undershirts. Winter is the best, because it finally means total comfort!