The High Point of My Day

Anyone that knows me well is pretty aware of my love of the cold. I'll go outside in 40 degree weather wearing a windbreaker while everyone else is bundled up in heavy coats. While the cold in St. Louis is different than the cold of New Orleans, it's never really bothered me. As long as it's not bone chilling, I'm a happy camper. I'd much rather be cold than be even the least bit hot. Strangely though, I've realized that my greatest weekness is for one of the hottest and steamiest points of my day... hot showers. No, not lukewarm, or even hot. I basically turn up the heat all the way, and just bask in the glory of the steaming hot water. Almost as soon as I step into the shower, I'm put into a complete and total trance. Maybe it's because I keep the house so cold, and it's just so "different" of a sensation.... it's just one of the best points of my day.