brrrrr

It’s 7:32 PM and my feet are cold. For some reason I like to leave the window open 24/7. I suppose it’s because it seems more refreshing… It’s only been half a school year and I’ve run out of blog topics. I have random stories that pop up so I guess I start with them.
Growing up I always loved the cold. I always believed it was better than being hot. If I got stressed I’d just try to cool myself off and I used the cold as something that would relax me. I definitely had insomnia. Sleeping would always take an hour or so for me to fall asleep. The thought of me being the only one awake in my house always freaked me out as a kid so after a while I would sleep with ice packs or towels drenched in freezing water. I’m aware that it sounds weird but it truly helped me fall asleep so much faster. One way I got accustomed to the cold was the fact that my sister would lock me out of the house, without shoes on, whenever it would snow. Yeah… she liked to lock me out or in…. at one point I thought it was an OCD thing about her locking all the doors. Nope, turns out she just had a thing about being around me (such a great sister…). We were not the type of sisters that you’d see in pictures together or the ones just going for a ride. Since she moved away we have gotten a lot better and a lot closer. We’ve attempted going to the movies together but some things always get in the way. I’m sure things will get much better with time.