The Husband often wonders how I will ever survive if we move somewhere where it’s cold 24/7. He and Sandy love sleeping with the air conditioning on while I’m all bundled up with layers of blanket plus my warmest Pjs. In fact there’s this one time, last January if I remember correctly, where I had to work in the middle of the night with a blanket all over my body. I was also wearing a sweater then and was close to buying an electric blanket the next day. I believe I made a separate post back then on how I can’t take the cold weather anymore. But that’s just me. I can’t help if it I’m a sunny afternoon / beach type of person. I prefer to live somewhere warm and comfortable, which means there should be air conditioning just in case it gets too humid. ;)