As someone who has a rather odd living situation where I spend half my time in Tampa, Florida, and the other half in Hell’s Kitchen, New York, I’m constantly getting an aggressive dose of whiplash over such polarizing weather situations. One minute, I’m sticking my face in the freezer to cool off from the horrid humidity, and the next, I’m fighting off frostbite with chattering teeth, flurries of snow surrounding me. This aggressive weather adjustment that I often experience means I h...
