I enjoy winter a lot.

When it's actually winter.

Forgive me for being pampered by the Midwest, but I'm a girl who wants her snow and needs her snow.
Visiting my parents in the fabulous "Old Line State" is simply depressing, seeing as it's lukewarm almost always, then just blows giant gales of bitter wind that do nothing but chill to the bone.

To counter act both my boredom and the wind?
I make hats. Lots of ugly hats.