I am a wimp

I am sorry to report the following story:

Last night, somewhere around 10pm, I helped my father switch the carseats back to their appropriate cars.

I was wearing jeans, a long sleeve shirt and a WOOL sweater - I remember thinking, "Gosh, it is REALLY cold tonight. It must be in the mid-to-high 40's".

I even shared that thought with a friend in an email later that night.

Sadly, I checked the weather a few moments later - it was a balmy 55 degrees.

Scotland will be COLD. You could pray about that, if you were so inclined.