No more frozen fingers...

I drink my water ice cold. And I drink it from a stainless steel water bottle. Which adds up to trouble, when you live in Des Moines, and it's January. I've been suffering for months with frostbitten fingers, and yesterday I had myself a little brainstorm. I made a dash for my felted sweater stash (What? You don't have a felted sweater stash? You don't know what you're missing.) Thirty seconds later, My water bottle had a new sweater, and my frosty fingers were a thing of the past.