I hate warm weather.

It's the 6th of December. Christmas is 19 days away. And the temperature outside my door in *#&$ sunny Tucson, AZ is 80 flippin' degrees! 80!!!!  Augh!  It just isn't right. The song is "White Christmas" not "Iced Tea Christmas".  There are precious few days of the year in Southern Arizona when I can wear sweaters as it is, but does the heat wave really have to come during Christmas? When cold is part of the holiday spirit? When sweaters are a right, not just a way to look good in family pictures for posterity? Argh. I hope Southern Arizona gets a lump of coal in its stocking.