Well, when I'm forced to take the dog out and even then I just stand on the porch. My husband gets the dirty ...wet job of taking her for a walk.
Outside of that, I try to only stay outside long enough to get from the car to the store.
I've adjusted a lot better than I thought I would. I've had some throbbing pain in my fingers (from raynaud's disease), but nothing that would make me want to leave this place!

We keep thinking it won't be too long before we get tired of the snow.
The dog won't go outside if the snow begins to melt. Refuses to step in it. Loves fresh snow though!