I'm glad to be alive at my advanced age, even though the cold makes my joints ache, my toes go numb and my car and truck not want to start. I thank the Lord that my kids are well, even though they live in worse places than I do. I'm happy to take my grandkids out to build snowmen/women (they want equality) and pull them on the toboggan behind the four wheeler. My only regret so far is that I just plain hate going outside whereas I used to go cross country skiing, sit in a tree for eight hours, pole my way out to the duck blind, or bowhunt rabbits in January. Not fun anymore.
Could be worse. I could be moving into the white house with BHO's mother in law. That would be cold.