At the risk of sounding redundant, “it’s still winter”. I don’t think you ever get used to it, you just go with the flow. Sometimes you have to just stop and enjoy the gracious beauty of it all.
It’s almost like some big ol’ giant spilt a sugar bowl and made everything all white and sparkly.
When we grumble about the weather and say things like “it’s not fit for man nor beast”, clearly we’re exaggerating.
After three days of constant snow, if you’re one of the lucky ones that actually makes it home after work and haven’t run out of food, or worse, wine, you’re bound to hear the familiar Beep-Beep-Beep of the rescue team….and all is well again.