It is almost 90, it’s not even 11am, and there are supposed to be thunderstorms this afternoon. Considering it was over just after 10am when I woke and checked the temperature, and it’s humid, and pretty much everywhere I’ve been between here and the ass end of the NC coast that means afternoon thunderstorms regardless of what fronts are doing?

On the other hand, these may be cold-front related thunderstorms since tomorrow the highs go back to where my air conditioning can keep up. Today? All the fans going on high to keep the air moving as much as possible, more cold packs on the floor under a towel for Jessamine, and it’s going to end up in the mid to high 80s in my apartment. Again. *whimpers*

I have at least notes on all four prompts recieved, and have just hit a wall (it’s been very warm today, I’m actually surprised I didn’t hit a wall sooner), so no responses posted tonight.

One is threatening to turn into a long-fic, one is already giggling about spawning an entire AU, one has two muses exasperated with me, and one is threatening to settle on a crossover AU. They are all awesome prompts, and I am going to enjoy poking at them. 😀

*makes several rude gestures at the brain weasels, the weather, and the local tree population for good measure*

At least there was sun today, that was good. I managed to do things today, this is also good. I have not been on IM because I currently want to kill things, just to kill things. Also, brain decided to ruminate on why I hate the character Q in Star Trek so very damned much. (If I never have to see his smug, arrogant, pasty ass mediocre white fuck-boy face on my screen again, I will be a very happy Morgyn. Just. *lots of loud screaming* I am a little too cranky right now to manage to put it into a coherent narrative of Why Morgyn Thinks Q Is the Worst Idea Ever.)

And now, I am going to go get dinner and then go back to doing the thing I have been doing today because at least I can make progress on something.

A brief and ugly summary of surviving cold climates

exiled-one:

libations-of-honey-and-milk:

quasi-normalcy:

space-australians:

scribbleboxfox:

persverso:

For visitors and writers alike.

  1. You were never meant to be here. Never forget this. You are an ape of the equator, built to run the savannah and swim in tropical waters. Whatever terms and conditions your body has, they are void here. Mother nature never certified to function in a Death World.
  2. Enduring the cold is never a matter of “how much” as much at it is “how long”. Think of it as the water levels of the vieogames you have played. No matter what equipment enables you to remain longer, you can’t stay there indefinitely. The coat that keeps you warm and toasty for three hours in -15 is enough to keep you functional for an hour of -40.
  3. Whatever the locals say, listen to them. Err to the side of caution if you must. You may not endure what they can endure, but you SURE AS FUCKING NOT cannot survive what they say cannot be endured.
  4. That being said, alcohol is a filthy fucking liar and so is anyone who offers it to you. The warmth it gives is an illusion, and a sign of damage. You are worse off feeling comfortable with a mouthful of whiskey as you are freezing your gonads off stone cold sober.
  5. Winter tires. Studded winter tiers are a MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH when you drive on a frozen road. That being said, whatever the locals tell you that your car will need to run as theirs do, take it. Taking the risk of being pranked is worth survival, and you can always stab their tires in the spring if they were shitting you.
  6. Eat. For the love of god, make sure that you eat. Heavier meals might be unpalatable at first for someone used to lighter nutrition, but maintaining bodily warmth in a cold climate takes up a lot of energy, and you will feel tired and drowsy for a long while shile your metabolism adjusts to producing more heat than Mother Nature ever intended. The skinny people in your party are especially vulnerable, ensure their well-being on a regular basis.
  7. If you have a smartphone/other essential technology on your body, keep them close to your body to keep them warm. They were not designed to be frozen any more than you were.
  8. Sleep is death. SLEEP IS DEATH. Never, ever stop to rest in the cold, if you do not have the means to make a fire/otherwise produce heat. The cold tires you out because keeping warm takes energy, but taking a rest will not return your energy. If you feel the need to sit down and rest because you are tired because of the cold, call for help. This is not a hyperbole, if you feel like you are too tired to go on in a cold climate, CALL A FUCKING AMBULANCE. If you fall asleep in the snow, you will not wake up. Hypothermia can and will literally kill you.
  9. Avoid skin-to-snow-contact if you can. It hurts because you were not supposed to do it. Consider ice to be like acid. Touching is bad for you.

Feel free to add to the list if you feel like I missed something.

Some things to add from a native northerner moved south who’s surrounded by people who know fuck-all about harsh winter weather:

  1. If you are expecting severe weather that might take out your electricity, and you can afford a generator, GET ONE. They aren’t terribly cheap but you can find one in the $400-500 range at Home Depot or any other store like it really.
  2. Gas up your car. Seriously. If your power goes out and you need to move because your current residence is in the sub-fucking-zeros you need to have fuel to get where your going. Not only that but even IF you don’t have anywhere to go, sitting in a car with the heat running is much better than freezing your ass to death in your house. 
  3. Stock up on water bottles and canned goods. You will need both if you get snowed in. Eating is absolutely essential to staying alive, because as OP stated, keeping warm burns a LOT of calories.
  4. If you have time before the storm hits, buy some good, thick blankets. Wool or fleece are your two best bets. Hell, if you can’t find a good place to get blankets, go to Walmart and buy straight up fabric. The more, the better. 
  5. If you have a pet reptile, and the power goes out and the temperature inside your house is very cold, don’t feed them, and don’t leave them in their tank. Take them out, put them on your chest, and wrap yourself in a blanket with them. The best way at this point to keep them alive will be to share the body heat you have. 
  6. Bring your pets inside. Yes, I’m looking at you, Nancy with the “outdoor cat”. Their cute little toe beans will freeze the fuck off and they’ll die of hypothermia. I don’t care if your 300 pound Tibetan Mastiff isn’t housebroken, unless you wanna explain to your 2-year old why Captain Fluffball is frozen to your front porch, bring him in.
  7. If you have a fireplace, utilize it, but don’t set a fire inside your house that you can’t control. And don’t use fucking gasoline. That’s how you blow shit up. 
  8. If you’re stuck out in the cold and you start to feel tired and strangely warm, you have hypothermia. Get the fuck to a place with actual warmth. Leave your clothes on. The cold is lying to you. You’re not hot, you’re slowly freezing to death. If you can, call a fucking ambulance. 
  9. Remember that extremities freeze first. That means your toes, your nose, and your fingers. Layer the fuck UP. If I have to go out in the snow, I usually wear a pair of knit/fleece gloves under a pair of snow gloves. And then I duct-tape that shit to the sleeves of my coat. It looks silly but it keeps moisture from getting stuck in there and freezing my hands off. For shoes, wear boots and like, 3 pairs of socks. The warmer and fuzzier, the better. Your feet will thank you. If you have a ski mask, use it. If not, wear a scarf and wrap that shit as tight around your face as you can.
  10. On the topic of moisture, if any part of you gets wet while you’re outside, locate the nearest warm place you can go to and take the wet garment off and dry that shit. I don’t care if it’s your socks, your shirt, or your undies. Get em off and get em dry. Wet clothes are a fast way to get yourself frozen to death.
  11. If you absolutely need to do shit outside, velcro or duct tape your gloves and boots to your sleeves and pants. I know it will limit your movements a bit. I know that it will look stupid. I know it will be hard to get off. But duct tape doesn’t let SHIT through it. And as I’ve mentioned before, you don’t want ANYTHING you’re wearing to get wet. 
  12. If you do have a portable heater or fire or heat in your home or whatever, have a fan blowing too. It will spread the warm air around faster. It might not feel warm at first, but it’s circulating the air. It will heat up eventually.
  13. If you’re with other people, huddle up with them. Share your body warmth. Have a nice cuddle session with your friends/family/neighbors. It might just save you.
  14. IF A CHILD IS IN THE SNOW, THEY WILL FREEZE A WHOLE FUCKIN LOT FASTER THAN YOU WILL. This doesn’t mean be chivalrous and give them your coat. It means you pick their tiny ass up and shove them IN your coat or hold them as close as you can while you try to get to a warmer area. The smaller they are, the faster they freeze. Time is absolutely critical. And if your kid is out in the snow, you need to be out there with them and keep your eyes on them at all times. 
  15. Finally, invest in a blow dryer. If your hair gets wet and you gotta go back out in the cold, you’re going to be miserable as fuck. Blow dry your hair so it can be nice, warm, and voluminous when you go back out to punch Jack Frost in the face.

(I’ve been reading so many posts about earth being Space Australia the Death World that I didn’t even notice there weren’t aliens in this one until my third read-through, so I’m counting it for the blog theme.)

A few further points from me, having grown up in Canada’s coldest major city: 

  1. The wind can be even more dangerous than the cold, and if your skin is exposed to it, it can freeze and even necrotise. Frostbite is a serious medical problem. So bundle up; wear a touque, wear your hood up, wear a balaclava or hike your scarf up over your nose because you could lose it otherwise. If the wind gets in your face, walk backwards. That’s not a prank; walk backwards. 
  2. If it’s really cold, your gloves aren’t going to do shit; you’ll want mittens and handwarmers. It’s not convenient but at least you won’t be dropping fingercicles on the frozen pavement.
  3. There is no such thing as winter chic. Not in a place with a real winter. You’re going to look like a bundle of cloth if you dress properly anyways, so there’s no sense in trying to be stylish about it. There is no fashionable/unfashionable, there’s only practical/impractical
  4. Get a block heater for your car; if you come from a cold place, it’s probably standard equipment.

If you fall through ice into frozen water and can’t climb out, allow yourself to freeze to the ice – someone might see you and save you, even if you pass out.

Snow is a great insulator and if you need to, you can build shelter out of it. A quinzee is fastest. It can keep you alive if you are lost.

PUT A SHOVEL IN YOUR CAR.
PUT AN EMERGENCY WINTER SUPPLY KIT IN YOUR CAR.

In a blizzard, do not travel. I know you’d rather be home than stuck at work overnight. But low visibility in a blizzard is not the same as low visibility in fog. You can get easily twisted around in areas that you know like the back of your hand, and no one will be able to see you to help you if you need it. Do not travel in blizzards.

Related to this: the normal rules do not apply in the cold. You can knock on a stranger’s door for help; you can take strangers in to warm up. You can approach a stranger in the cold and offer them rides if they look like they need help. Children should know that if forced to choose “talking to strangers to ask for help” and “freezing to death,” they are to choose “talking to strangers.”

If you ARE too warm in your many layers, but it is still deathly cold out, DO NOT unzip your coat. Lowering the temperature of your core is dangerous. You can easily cool down by removing a mitt or glove. You can lose fingers and toes if your extremities aren’t protected, but if your core gets too cold you can die.

Do not go ANYWHERE without appropriate winter gear, even if you think it’ll only be a quick jaunt from here to there. You never know when your car will break down or get stuck. You need that coat.

Don’t leave either your children or your pets in your car while you go into a store, or my god what is WRONG with you?

Everyone who has grown up in a cold climate knows what it feels like to be so cold you can’t bend your fingers or feel your face, knows what it’s like to be so cold that touching anything warm burns, to be so cold it takes hours to warm up, to be genuinely worried that they’ll lose their fingers or toes.
No one will judge you for being so cold you start crying only to have your eyelashes freeze together. We’ve all been there. We will help.

Fun fact – after moving to a much colder area I’ve gained 6 kilos. Skinny people can and will store additional fat – it’s to help them survive after changing climate zones. If you are moving to another climate area (namely, colder climate area), invest in a better wardrobe. Boots with thick sole. In Russia we have valenki and we wear woolen socks underneath

Wool is your friend. The fluffier the better. The more fluff the better insulation. Skiing clothes are also a good help, especially coupled with other layers and wool. And, oh! If you can, get one of those: 

Woolen shawls like these ones are usually handmade, so as to preserve the fluff, and they are wonderful for heat insulation. You can use one for yourself, you can bundle up your kid, and it’s gonna be warm and snug. Like, I wore one when we hit a -30C streak a while ago, and it was nice. 

GUARD YOUR HIPS! I mean, it’s pretty easy to bundle up your torso, but your hips and thighs and knees… Yep. Not so much. If you have some woolen kneewarmers for arthritis, or you can procure some for yourself – do it. 

Morning, 11 May 17

It’s gray and raining and chilly outside, and it was very tempting to go back to sleep when I woke up.

Instead, I idly checked tumblr, and there was music, and now I have a drainer-load of dishes done, I’m actually dressed, and usually I’m only just getting up.

Linkin Park is good for that.

The cat would like me to know that I should feed her, and never mind that it’s not food time yet.

Oh, and I have food in my rice pot cooking, so I’ll have food in a bit. Tasty chicken-broccoli-mushroom-cheese nommies w/oats and couscous. (The chicken-broccoli-cheese was already made, just waiting to go into something.)

Now, I just need to get words today. And maybe fold and put away the clean laundry.

Morning, 17 Apr 17

I hope everyone has an excellent day today, and that you’re doing well!

I need to look at the weather and see if there’s storm weather supposed to happen today, and if it was supposed to start last night, because that might explain last night’s sudden mood drop and this morning’s pain and internal screaming that is wanting to be external screaming. Possibly screaming and tears, but tears are hard to manage.

It’s not that I’m having a bad day, even, I haven’t been awake that long yet (twenty minutes when I started typing this, about an hour by the time I am about to post it). Just. There was the trip, and then I haven’t had enough chance to rest since because I’ve got the medical stuff I’m working on, and I need to get things done for that, and everything’s just wound up in a way that means I haven’t had a chance to actually rest and recover.

I’m glad to start tackling the issues, and possibly getting answers to what the hell is going on and what treatment options are available and what treatment to go with that will help the most. Getting there, though, is stressful and hard and it’s leaving me without the energy to deal well with other things.

Today is supposed to be swimming. Today I’m supposed to be looking forward to getting into the water and being able to move without the same limitations I do when gravity is dragging at my limbs, and all I can do when I think about doing that is feel like bursting into tears (and maybe get my eyelashes damp, because apparently that’s all I’m going to get in the way of tears right now). Because it’s all too much.

Everything’s too much right now.

I want to be able to reach out and ask for help, and right now, I can’t even manage that, because while yes, the sympathy and love are appreciated, right now, they’re overwhelming even in small amounts.

There was a tumblr post with stuff about touch starvation and how it effects things and I know I get practically no physical contact, and even when I reach out for some, I might get a brief hug, but there’s nothing more, and anything more than a brief hug is not allowed. And I can’t help but wonder if that’s part of the whole mess.

I need to get a dog. I need to get an animal who is willing and happy to cuddle up next to me, and put its head in my lap and just be there without needing me to be high-energy and run around with it. That knows what the hell fetch is so I can throw a ball from where I’m sitting, and will go get it and bring it back. Who isn’t going to freak the cat out, and who is going to understand the cat is boss, because Jess knows dogs are big and dangerous and could eat her, and needs to feel confident about any other animal I bring in.

It’s not human contact, but it’s more than nothing. And it’s more than the contact Jessamine allows, because she is a cat and a cat who does not do lots of physical contact (she allows me to pick her up every day, but she’s not sure about more than a minute of cuddling at a time, and I need to have a pet who is willing to be cuddled for lots of minutes at a time).

And before I do that, I need to clean the apartment, at the very least, because there’s no way this place is in any shape for a new dog.

Anyway.

I’m going to attempt to get up and get breakfast and see about doing something today.

I didn’t get my usual writing bit up at 2pm like usual, because I had to go exchange the toaster oven – apparently the one dad got originally was a return, and someone decided to get themselves a new one for free by putting an older model into the box of a newer one and returning it after resealing it. Assholes. The one we picked up after getting a refund for the one that wasn’t what it claimed to be had no evidence of being resealed, and was exactly what it said on the box, with all its parts.

And then there was some other shopping, including a new addition to my collection of matchbox cars, and some food.

Which mean no writing this morning, and then I’ve been cold since I got back because it’s bitter cold outside, the apartment’s insulation is crap, and the furnace cannot keep up. It’s supposed to be 65°F in here. It is, by the thermostat. It’s probably at least two degrees cooler across the room and down a foot. My fingers are cold, and painfully so.

So. No writing, and probably none later unless I can warm up some.

godoflaundrybaskets
replied to your post “Morning, 24 Dec 16”

You are also fantastic and awesome. I didn’t see this before the hug – hope the weather get’s nicer soon. Though since it’s still Dec, donno how much hope there is for cold, but it might be less wet and icky soon ❤

Wet and icky is all winter for here. Snow if we’re lucky, but usually ice if it gets cold enough. One of the perils of living where the line of wintry mix happens between snow and rain.

Right at the moment, I’m just hoping that it does this in January, on a very specific day in January. And there’s enough ice in just the right places to cause a few particular people to slip and fall. Doesn’t even have to hurt anything other than pride. It would be so nice.

Bedtime 17 Oct 16

I should head to bed. Got words today, watched more DS9 (I’m almost done my rewatch. Nine more episodes to go), got some dishes washed. Remembered to ask dad to pick up gooshy food for the cat, and butter for me because I am picky about my butter, and am almost out of the good stuff.

Chilly day, but the furnace kept up admirably. Probably should have turned up the heat just a little, but I’m currently enjoying the cooler weather too much as yet to turn the heat back to it’s normal schedule, and holding it a bit cooler than I otherwise might instead. Soon, though, I’ll have to let it heat things up further, or I’m going to hurt too much to do anything, and that’s counter-productive.

Anyway. Sleepy time.

Hugs for everyone, and I hope you sleep well!