Amerian Idol and the Weather

Please oh please God help me stop having the same recurring dream: that I am on American Idol and Simon Cowell is in love with me.

What does this say about my psyche? What does this say about my apparent need to be loved by Simon Cowell?

It has been in the 50's, 60's, and 70's most of the winter here. Craaaazy. I have worn my heavy winter coat once. I used to think that was a lame way to spend a winter--warm. Now, I think being warm is just about the best thing in the world. Whether I am warm under my down comforter, or warm from wearing too many layers on a jog when it is 65 degrees, I would much rather be warm than cold.

Since I have nothing else interesting to write about this evening, I am going to take a warm bath and head to my warm bed and try not to dream about Simon Cowell.