It was really cold last night by expected Mexico standards and I woke up around 4AM feeling very muddled about my situation. I had been dreaming that I was up in the Arctic. So when I woke up to the chill, my sleep addled brain thought, “That’s what you get for visiting the North Pole in November. Time to head south!”

I doubled up the blanket and fell back asleep only to wake up, properly, about thirty minutes later, thinking, “Huh? I’m pretty sure I’m not up north. I’m also not at Haven. Where am I? Oh, RIGHT. Mexico. The tropics! Well, that was false advertising!”

And I fell back asleep.

I’m putting the -10C sleeping bag on the bed tonight with the flannel sheets. And adding socks to my flannel PJs. So basically dressing like I would dress at Haven for bed at this time of year, minus the heating pad. Thank goodness the days are so gloriously warm! 😀