Despite the single digit and sub-zero temps lately, I still love the snow. I don't really shovel it, but instead drive over it and mash it down with my car when ever possible.
Even so, I prefer it outside, rather than in however.
A rolled up towel serves as a baffle next to the floor and perhaps I can keep out winter's chill by hanging the Norwegian coat (aka Blake's "Kringle Coat") on the door knob.
The patio has accumulated a couple of feet.
Not in the mood to dig out the fire pit, though.