Just flew into Boston this morning from Oakland, CA, to visit my boyfriend for a week before going home to LA for Christmas and New Year's. It's 60 degrees Fahrenheit in Boston! Shockingly, there's no SNOW! The picture above is a distant memory of chillier times and only highlights "an inconvenient truth." Someday, when I am a toothless hag, I will tell my grandchildren that Boston used to be an iceland and that Florida was not a body of water. Have a happy holiday season!