It strikes me as quite funny that I can wander about in freezing temperatures wearing the same outfits that I used to wear to work in Houston, where winter temperatures in the '50s used to just make me ache with cold. Also that when the household thermostat is set at 60 I am barely able to cope, yet I dash about in snow feeling like the cold is invigorating.
(BTW...Did you see the snow encircled heart in that first picture?)
Tiggie always snoopervises my computer time. He walks across the keyboard and plants himself on the windowsill while I work.