all hail to the days
Dec. 7th, 2010 10:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
One of the coworkers asked me this morning why I loved winter so much; it made no sense, because I get cold so easily.
I thought about it and I believe I have come to an answer: I love protecting myself from the cold.
See, I love wearing fuzzy hats and fuzzy scarves, and feeling the textures of them wrap against my skin. I love wearing thick socks, and I love layering sweaters underneath my wool coat. I particularly love getting a steaming cup of something hot and sweet and cradling it in my palms, sipping it cautiously and letting it warm me from within. Sure, snow is pretty and playing in the snow is a blast, but the best part is when I get to go back inside, shuck off the outer layers, and curl up under a blanket with a mug of hot chocolate. With a big mound of whipped cream on top.
Winter encourages you to stay inside, where it's warm and cozy. Winter tells you to get comfortable, get under an afghan and open a book and laze about on the couch all day. Winter is a nesting, hibernating season.
Really, it's my favorite time of the year.
I thought about it and I believe I have come to an answer: I love protecting myself from the cold.
See, I love wearing fuzzy hats and fuzzy scarves, and feeling the textures of them wrap against my skin. I love wearing thick socks, and I love layering sweaters underneath my wool coat. I particularly love getting a steaming cup of something hot and sweet and cradling it in my palms, sipping it cautiously and letting it warm me from within. Sure, snow is pretty and playing in the snow is a blast, but the best part is when I get to go back inside, shuck off the outer layers, and curl up under a blanket with a mug of hot chocolate. With a big mound of whipped cream on top.
Winter encourages you to stay inside, where it's warm and cozy. Winter tells you to get comfortable, get under an afghan and open a book and laze about on the couch all day. Winter is a nesting, hibernating season.
Really, it's my favorite time of the year.
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Date: 2010-12-07 05:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-08 12:25 am (UTC)I think it helps that I usually have these thoughts at work, when I'm shivering in my cubicle, thinking, "man, wouldn't it be awesome to be at home, under a blanket, reading a book?"
(Maybe I can bring an afghan to work and curl up under that. My office chair is plenty big. And there's powdered hot chocolate in the coffee mess.)
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Date: 2010-12-07 07:14 pm (UTC)I have to admit, I'm also more comfy in winter clothes. I'm not always comfortable in shorts and tank tops, but that's about as much as I can stand to wear in the heat. So yay for sweaters and fleeces (fleeci? fleeneces? whatever)!
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Date: 2010-12-08 12:27 am (UTC)And I hate the summer dress code. I wear tank tops outside because it's so hot, but then the minute I step inside someone's got the A/C cranked up to icicles and I start shivering. Winter is easy: put on coat, take off coat. Yay, warm fuzzy fleeces.
(Not that I'm denigrating A/C. I love A/C. Just not when it's overused.)
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Date: 2010-12-08 02:23 pm (UTC)You're right about this being the best reading weather. Maybe once this cold goes away, I'll feel more cheery. And get some logs for the fireplace. Oh - winter lights - those are awesome.
*picking up tissues and getting back to work.
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Date: 2010-12-08 06:35 pm (UTC)Whenever my hair is wet, I just braid it. But we have very different hair.
Feel better soon!
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Date: 2010-12-08 03:37 pm (UTC)And we'll have to go sledding again if we get another snowpocalypse! :)
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Date: 2010-12-08 06:40 pm (UTC)We are definitely on for another sledding excursion next snowpocalypse!
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Date: 2010-12-09 03:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-14 03:12 pm (UTC)The thing that's recently bothering me is the dry air. The skin is cracking across my knuckles. [slathers on lotion]