Lobster Curious: Finding the Middle Ground Between Gloves and Mittens

On the coldest ski days, when lift rides come complete with bone-chilling blasts of wind, your fingers become the real measure of the cold, registering every degree through dwindling blood flow. It was on one of these days, while constantly flexing my hands inside my gloves to keep my fingers from going numb, I wondered, “Why am I not wearing mittens?” Well, the only answer I could come up with is that my fingers like to have their own personal space, kind of like me.
I came to realize that