I don't like it. I'm chill-blooded and a hundred unbroken days in the 20's and 30's F would suit me just fine. But this endless train of Northern blasts is depressing. Christ.
It is; at least, late enough in the winter to hope that this is the last strrtch of "Truly Cold" weather, near zero or below. In November I was sanguine towards the coming cold season but now I find myself having built up a deeply sincere hatred for both nature and nature's god; and I don't even believe in the latter.