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Your Skin Has Been in Survival Mode All Winter

Hey friends — Stacie here.

March in Central PA is a funny thing. One day you’re scraping ice off the windshield. The next, the windows are open and it smells like mud and possibility. Spring doesn’t arrive all at once around here. It sneaks in a week at a time, and then one morning you realize you’ve turned the heat down and left your coat at home.

You Made It Through Winter. Your Skin Has Questions.

Hey friends! Stacie here.

If your skin could talk right now, I think it would say something like: “Okay, what are we doing now?”

Because here in Central PA, the shift from February into March is… confusing. One day it’s 22 degrees and your hands are cracking. The next it’s pushing 55 and the windows are open and everything feels different. Your skin is right there in the middle of it, trying to figure out what you need.

If You Live in Central PA, You Know Exactly What I’m Talking About

Hey friends! Stacie here. Let me paint you a picture:

It’s January in Central Pennsylvania. The temperature is hovering around 20°F. The air is so dry you can practically hear it crackling. Your indoor heating is blasting, sucking every bit of moisture out of the air. You walk outside, and the cold wind hits your face like a slap.