I woke up this morning and was figuratively frozen to my bed. It was so cold and I was under dressed and my blanket was so thin, I didn't want to move. I had created a delicate cocoon of warmth in my bed, and if I broke the barrier by a millimeter I would be rudely shocked by the icy shock of cold sheets and blanket. Too tired to challenge the weather, I was stuck in a rather uncomfortable fetal position for about an hour before I gathered the strength and mental fortitude to break out of my prison of cold linens and make myself a cup of tea.