I've lost my resolve and decided it's prudent to buy a jacket.
It's winter here and at night the temperature drops down to around 50 F. In the morning, when I bike to work, it's still only about 60 F. That's pleasant compared to the Minnesota winter I came from, but slowly I've acclimated and sixty degrees now feels like twenty to me.
I can't wait for summer; everyone tells me it's hot and miserable.
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