March 20th marked the beginning of my cold therapy challenge for myself. Today’s cold shower was my ninth.
I’m very slowly acclimating. Washing my hair (twice) was the worst. I turn the water off after soaking my head to apply the shampoo and lather up. It seems like standing in the shower during that interlude feels bitter cold.
Still, it’s a choice and it’s inside, where it’s sixty-eight degrees. It’s better than many have. Yeah, I whine and rant about it because c’est moi.
On the bright side, I’m probably saving money on the water and gas bills.