I woke up yesterday morning and noticed a very strange thing as I walked outside. It was in fact… COLD. Not breezy. Not cool. Not brisk. COLD COLD COLD.

Let it be noted that I was born in Dallas, and I’ve been a dedicated Texan ever since. I fully admit that my definition of cold hinges on my geographic placement here in the greatest state on earth. For me, 80 is cool, 75 is chilly and anything under that is downright frigid. So when I saw 46 on my weather app, I just about fell outta my chair!

All this cold weather has me thinking about two things: hot chocolate and refrigerated delivery service in Dallas.