Winter is here like... John wrestling with me, us laughing, me thinking I might possibly win with wily tactics like hair-pulling and armpit tickling, and then WHAM he's got me pinned down on the mattress. It is 10 degress outside, so cold that the inside of my nose freezes. Not only do drafts come into our house through the usual cracks and crevices, but also through the exterior walls themselves like ghosts. God bless the previous owner who had a nice new furnace installed. God bless the inventors of fleece.