A groundbreaking study from the University of Oregon has confirmed what longtime residents have long suspected: Oregon is officially the worst place on Earth to exist during the month of February.
“It’s essentially like living inside a wet sock,” said Dr. Philip Malweather, a local meteorologist and lead researcher of the study. “The air is damp, the sun is a distant memory, and everyone you know is either buying a sun lamp, booking a flight to Hawaii, or frantically googling ‘symptoms of vitamin D deficiency.’”
The study, which analyzed weather patterns, seasonal depression rates, and the number of people muttering “I can’t do this anymore” while staring out a rain-streaked window, found that February is the peak of Oregon’s annual descent into seasonal misery.
According to Dr. Malweather, the Pacific Northwest’s signature misty charm turns into an unrelenting, joy-sucking drizzle by mid-winter. “By this point in the season, even the vampires are getting sick of it,” he added.
The February Phenomenon
The research team identified several key indicators that make Oregon in February particularly unbearable:
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- Perpetual Grayness: The sky remains a solid, unbroken shade of despair for 28 days straight.
- The Moist Factor: Everything is damp. Your clothes, your car, your soul.
- Vitamin D Crisis: Local pharmacies report record-breaking sales of vitamin D supplements and sun lamps.
- Mass Exodus: The number of Oregonians booking trips to literally anywhere else spikes dramatically.
Longtime Portland resident Katie Reynolds confirmed the study’s findings. “I swear, every February I consider moving to Arizona. By March, I forget how bad it was. By next February, I’m back to checking Zillow listings in Phoenix.”
Is There Hope?
Despite the bleak conditions, Dr. Malweather reminds Oregonians that relief is just around the corner. “Eventually, spring will come. You’ll see a daffodil and remember what happiness feels like. The rain will become slightly warmer. And, if you’re lucky, the sun will make a brief, fleeting appearance—before disappearing for another two weeks.”
Until then, residents are encouraged to invest in good rain gear, find a friend with a light therapy lamp, and, if all else fails, cry into a hot cup of overpriced coffee.
