It is technically winter, I mean it is February. I talk to my loved ones back in NY and they are buried under 2-3 feet of snow with no end in sight. I thought I would miss the brisk mornings, I thought I would miss the smell of fireplaces burning in the distance, I truly thought I would miss the snow. I can honestly say that nope I do not miss snow at all. Not one bit, not shoveling it, not driving in it, not waiting for it to melt. None of it.
So to my family back in NY I am sorry that your winter is awful, I am happy that I am not there enduring it with you.