'El Norte' is here. The strong-ish winds coming from the north blowing it's cold across the country. It's cold. I slept with socks on last night - and my jacket. Under 3 layers of blanket. I had a hard time crawling out of bed into the cold morning.
"Pobresita la gente dormiendo en la calle" Cecilia says to me this morning when I jokingly shivered while I walked by her on my way to get a cup of hot coffee.
That put me in my place.
Lord help me to never forget the "poor people sleeping on the street"