The bus was late today going home. Very late. On one of the coldest days of the year, it would have to be late, wouldn't it? After being frozen solid and shivering violently waiting at the bus stop for over half an hour, and not quite warming up before having to get off the bus again, fewer things feel better than thawing in an absolutely steaming shower, then slipping into fleece socks and pajamas to snuggle up in front of a fire with a cup of hot chocolate. Toasty me :)