
It has never been easy to move from a place like California to the tundra of Alaska, but this place really does grow on you after a while. As winter has already fallen upon the Interior, it is sometimes hard to remember what it is like in other spots of the world. A normal day lately in Fairbanks has been between about zero and ten degrees above. Last week, as we all woke up for our dreaded Monday morning, Fairbanks residents got a cold surprise of about twenty degrees below zero. Although twenty below is cold, I find it funny how people here react to the situation. For myself, all it was was a switch from my normal down jacket to my Carharrt. For others, it was just one more layer on top and maybe a warmer pair of socks. That same Monday I was watching Monday night football and in Buffalo it was just above twenty degrees and people within the stadium looked as though they were going to die if it got any colder. I looked at my roommate and we both laughed about how big of wimps these people were and that twenty above would be nice at this time. Then it hit me, 'Did I really say that?', Did I really just say that twenty above would be nice weather. Yes, and if you haven't endured the cold here you would never understand. The last two days it has been just above zero, and after the cold snap we felt, that weather has felt so warm. I found myself driving the other day with my window down thinking that the cold air feels great. I come home in three weeks and I really wonder what its going to be like to be thrown into fifty something degree weather. Shorts and t-shirts, here I come!!!!
(I rambled quite a bit in this one. Pardon my grammar mistakes.)
