The weather here has gone to winter already, although not as bad as previous years (had a blizzard on Halloween once), and I haven't been feeling so hot. I hate when I can't get to sleep when I want to, the other day I was feeling warm, turned on the fan and opened the window, finally got to sleep at 11 AM. Woke up shivering because I had the window open. :(
Update: I was miserable and cold when I wrote this last night, it got vengeance later when I woke up after but a few hours, and then again, and again, and I gave up after the 4th time while muttering, "I hate getting up in the morning!"
On the plus side, it caused some very vivid dreams. Before I woke up, I was escorting a South African dignitary through an airport as members of some crime syndicate were trying to kill him.