
I swear Christmas or “the holiday season” used to be more, well… *holidayee*. There used to be snow on the ground, a white Christmas wasn’t a myth or a heightened expectation, it was something that actually occurred. So now this phenomenon called snow is replaced with salty sidewalks and bitter-cold days, and I’m left wondering how I actually made all those snow forts when I was a kid. I remember going on my GT snow racer almost every day. Not just in February, which seems to be our real “winter” now, but over the Christmas holidays.
I know we’re not there yet, but I’ve already got a feeling like we should be pushing the season back a month and a half, just tip the calendar a bit because I think it’s off.



