Did I tell you that Mexico is experiencing a cold front? Maybe I did, but you need to hear what that means.It means that the wind here is bypassing my jeans, my leggings, my blouse, my overcoat, my sweater - and going straight through my skin. When I say chilled to the bones, I mean CHILLED to the BONES! I'm. So. Cold!It's so cold here, if I want iced water, I can just put a glass out on the windowsill and leave it for five minutes.It's so cold, when I sit anywhere for too long without moving, my feet cramp up.It's so cold, when I talk, mist forms. And when we were younger, my siblings and I used to think this was the coolest, most fascinating thing. When we went to country (Carron Hall, St Mary, or Mandeville, Manchester), we would wake up early and go outside just to talk and make mist with our mouths. Now? I don't want to make no mist with my mouth!