Am I an icicle or a popsicle?

I really don't know what I would rather be, but all I know is that I feel frozen to the core. I don't like to be cold. When I was up north, in my little loft, I turned the heat up (there were only lines and no numbers, so I didn't know what temperature I was setting it to) and before I knew it, it was 80 degrees and I was so comfortable and happy. I was thinking how perfect 80 degrees felt. Of course when I saw that it was 80 degrees, I turned the heat down as I know my parents are paying for that heat, but for a brief moment in time, I had experienced my perfect temperature bliss. Now, in the summer, when my apartment is at 80, it feels too hot, but I think that's because there is humidity to go along with it. A dry 80 is quite comfortable. I took the above photo from the loft. I don't remember if it was during the perfect temperature time, but as you can see outside the window, the world beyond the loft was frozen. Frodo was pretty fascinated with the icicles hanging outside the window. As he lives in a lower level apartment, I don't know if he had ever seen icicles before. Unfortunately, I only had my phone to record the moment and it came out quite blurry. Blurry or not, I do like the fact that there are three Frodos in the photo.

I had planned on doing some drawing tonight, but I'm so cold that I really need to hold my computer on my lap for warmth. Instead of drawing, I may just go to the Netflix site and watch one of their "watch instantly" movies. That way I can keep the computer on my lap.

Oh, and I have decided that I will declare the whole week as snuggie/legwarmer week. Unfortunately I will not be able to participate as I have neither a snuggie nor legwarmers.