I could probably talk for days about how much I LOVE this weather. I am definitely not a cold-weather girl. I hate the cold, (as I am ALWAYS cold) having to bundle up in sweaters and thick boots, and I absolutely LOATHE snow and all the hassle that comes with it. Don't get me wrong, I do enjoy a sparkling white Christmas, but after January 1st I firmly believe the weather should turn sharply to at least 60*. I am never happier than when my channel 12 weather man tells me it is going to be in the 70's...even better the 80's. There is nothing I love more than spending the whole summer outside, wearing shorts, a tank top, and a golden tan (yes, I am fully aware of the dangers of the sun and getting a dark tan, and I'm sure I will get skin cancer one day, but the lure of the sun is too strong for me) So yesterday morning I awoke with a huge smile on my face knowing that it was going to be just GORGEOUS the next few days. And the husband was off of work Friday and Sat...