...
Point for Rodney and Sharon.
Anyways, back to handling winter in Edmonton. While there obviously are things that I despise about it, I can't help but get secretly excited at the coziness factor that it brings on. There's something extremely comforting about, while ridiculous, dressing yourself in sheepskin boots, a jacket that could double as a sleeping bag, or a backwards fleece sweater that makes you look like a smurf. Sitting in front of a fire (or the fireplace channel, I suppose, may be used as a substitute), you can cozy up on the couch and watch the snow fall while drinking your (insert favorite hot beverage/wine here). I'm not sure if it's actually really enjoyable, or we convince ourselves that it is so that we feel better about hibernating inside, but either way, it's not half bad. Winter: the season of paradox. We complain when it's too cold because we can't go outside, but we complain when it's too warm because we can't hold enough snow for a good ski season. Ah well, I guess were used to it by now. But it's fun to complain anyways.