As it does most years, winter is approaching us. I’m just going to get straight to the point, winter is the worst season. To anyone who doesn’t absolutely hate November-March, why? Do you enjoy your toes being icicles? It feels like the second it hits the 40s’ I lose all dexterity in my fingers. I’m struggling to type this right now. I’ve been having to sleep in SOCKS recently, which is an absolute crime. I can’t even scooch around in my bed anymore because any place that hasn’t been heated by my own body laying on it is glacier-like. I wake up underneath my three blankets every morning in the same position I fell asleep in. I feel like I should be in a survival TV show with the conditions I live in. MY HOUSE IS AN IGLOO. Somebody please tell my parents that our home does in fact have the luxury of heat and we can use it! I might as well just live outside since we enjoy bearing the arctic every waking (and sleeping) moment.
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My House is Basically the North Pole
Winter is the Worst Season
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Kristen Gallagher, Photo/Video Editor
Hi! I'm Kristen and I'm a Junior at Knoch. This is my second year of newspaper and it shows because I'm so good at what I do. If you're seeing this you should come to a volleyball game.