I love winter. And I love it in the kind of way that I will look out the window at fresh-fallen snow, exclaim “How beautiful!” and then I will wrap myself in a blanket and go back to watching Netflix. Don’t get me wrong, I actually love the crisp bite of winter air in my face, but my body sure doesn’t. I’m perpetually cold, and getting older brought on a brand new “fun” into my life – cold urticaria.
Allergic to cold or not, many people bid the coming winter season with a “Bah, humbug!” and hunker down. This is how you pimp out your pad for winter survival when you’re one of my people.
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