Ten minutes into Dec. and I'm feeling hot/cold. Things sometimes get hot but then they usually get cold. Sometimes things are better hot, like beef noodle soup. And then other things are better cold, like salad. Just as sometimes it's always cold ten minutes into December...except in the south where it's hot.
Relationships can be hot/cold too. Some things are just black and white. I hope December brings me warm grey. But not monochromatic grey, cause that's the most boring way to mix grey. Things are definately going to get a warm chromatic shade of grey. Ahh now that sounds really nice. Not hot not cold, just right. Grey is where pure intentions live. Black is where expectations live. White is where deception lives.
And the oracle was right so far.