I wore a jacket in the house and slept in it.
I used to live in Minneapolis, MN when I was a kid, i got familiar with the ice, snow, cold, and serious wind. I used to go for super long walks in the serious winter. I walked no matter the temperature. I would just bundle up and ignore all the chill. I was a hardcore winter time person. I rarely used my home heater. I would just deal with the frigid air and go to sleep in pants and a sweatshirt. I then moved down south and have lived there three years; The heat and humidity have now become the norm. I am used to wearing a swimsuit and no shirt for most of the time, and recently I visited Minneapolis in March. I figured it would be hot enough for me to get some things done around the house. I would help my mother with the gardens, pack up my outdated stuff, and enjoy my walks again. That wasn’t possible. The cold easily got to me. I wanted to have the home heating system running at all times. I wore a jacket in the house and slept in it. I complained to my parents the entire time, then now that I have concluded my stay there, I know I won’t go there again until the summer. No way would I chance getting into the snow and serious cold that I was used to. I don’t know how Minneapolis people deal with it. The cold must be a respected thing and their heating systems must be hardcore, then my parents hardly even run it though!