Grumble, gritch, bitch. It's a mere change of seasons. It's happened before and it will happen again.....My grandma would have told you to "Take a little sweater." It was always "a little sweater," never "a sweater." Long after, my version became "Throw another little sweater on the fire."
It's horrible. I hate the cold. Especially now that I'm less 50 lbs of insulation. Currently shopping for a new down comforter since I know I'll need it. Used to sleep with the windows open in the dead of winter.
