For the 2nd year in a row in NYC, Christmas has been quite warm. I don't mind really -- it's nice not having to bundle up with every instance of the door opening -- but I do miss feeling of a cold Christmas. It just makes the song Baby, It's Cold Outside seem more relatable.
Anyway, I want some cold, but not Minnesota cold. Props to the people that live there. They really rough it out and take it all in stride.