I even have my window open a crack and am sitting here in shorts and t-shirt. I don't know what kind of unholy magic keeps my apartment warm but I haven't had the heating on since I shut the radiators off 2 years ago and I've never once felt cold. But boy when I lean out of the window, it's COLD out there.
I love this weather. Once it gets into negative digits Fahrenheit it feels so good to be outside all wrapped up warm in thermals, down jacket, hat and scarf. So crispy cold and refreshing. If I had a choice between a constant freeze and a constant humid summer, there would be no competition. There's something about this cold which makes me feel alive; something about the humid summer which makes me feel dead.