Standing in a short, under-caffeinated Best Buy line at 10 am Friday, I bought my third Nintendo Switch when it launched on September 20. The first two have been inherited by my partners—being a single-Switch household was never in the cards for us. That has been apparent for years, since I first started playing Breath of the Wild and lost myself in the hills and mountains of Hyrule for days at a time. Sharing a Switch is a temporary arrangement here.
The decision to buy the Switch Lite instead of its full-fat sibling wasn't an easy one. (I bought the Switch Lite before I was assigned to review it.) It's a good fit for me, not just because it's super cute and colorful, but because I've only ever docked my Switch a handful of times. I play games on the Switch the same way I read books—curled up on the couch, waiting to board a plane, or lying in bed trying not to fall asleep. Despite my love of the new turquoise color, I wasn't sure about giving up hardware features in exchange for a snazzy paint job and compact controls.



