Well, by southern standards. I'm not that much of a snow wuss myself - but, once more, everything's closed and the ground's covered in white stuff.
Part of me's appreciating how pretty it is. Another part is ready for the next season already. (And a third part is reminding myself that I'll be wishing for something cold come summer).
We've had quite the winter this year - don't know whether it's climate change or just chance, but a lot of the time our weather has come straight down off of the Canadian shield.
Brrr. But...it's still pretty. (Why couldn't we have had it for Christmas?)