Brrr.

There is something about 12 degree weather that intensifies my inability to get out of bed in the mornings. For some reason it makes my 11 minute walk to Thompson Hall that much less appealing. It has got me thinking a lot lately about motivations though. What motivates someone to brave sub freezing temperatures to do something they dont want to be doing in the first place? Hmm. Well I will expand later but for now I am going to drudge through the arctic to my Environmental History class...