I'm not. I am starting to feel that chill in my bones in the morning that really, really makes me want to roll over and go back to sleep.
I was working through some old pictures this morning and found this one that I took last January back in my pasture, that and my aforesaid chilly bones remind me that Thanksgiving is coming (Thursday a week) and Christmas is only 4 weeks after that.
And it will be as cold as the dark side of the Moon for the next four months.
I hate winter, but will survive, as long as they don't outlaw bourbon.