Sitting in class now. Feet are soaked, and it was kind of nasty outside because it was raining and cold. Rather than complain, which I’ve arguably already done, I’ll list some situations where “cold and wet” is a good thing:

ice cream,
lemonade,
in a raging fire,
frozen margaritas, and
guacamole.

I usually hate waking up in the mornings if it’s colder in my room than in my bed. When I headed to school one day, I jokingly commented to a safety patrol officer that it was too cold outside. He disagreed. He said “it’s a crisp morning.”
I like that: a “crisp” morning. Though, it’s still [...]