I can't tolerate any temperature extremes...hot or cold. It has been near 90 degrees here all week. I had to run to the corner store for two items yesterday and grabbed my fleece jacket as you can see your breath in the dairy section. The little check out girl, weaing a tank top, looked at me and says...'Aren't you HOT?' I just laughed, knowing how stupid I looked.
All my tank tops are being used to polish the furniture and wash the car.