
(1) onset of unbearable feeling of cold, thus leading to
a strong irresistable desire to pucker up
and gather in humourous little hobbit-like groups;

(2) and the impending desire to wear funny tee shirts (or girls to strip off their clothes around me)
ANN-Nette's says: "I have enough friends, thank you".
Mine: "I don't have a perfect body, but I'm pretty fond of mine cos i've grown quite attached to it!".
Mimi's: Why can't we all just get along??" -
with a picture of an elephant and a mouse... ah, heck, who's complainin! *grin*