It’s freezing in New York.

I am usually invigorated by the cold weather, especially on a sunny winter day, but yesterday was a high of 18 and after hip surgery I am reluctant to tread the icy sidewalks in Central Park.

It is strange not to be walking miles with my doggie.

Since winters are usually spent in Los Angeles life definitely takes a more limited turn in the northeast corridor.

I am back to mainlining MSNBC, riding the Peloton and cooking like my life depends on it.

It’s the indoor life for me.

We are allegedly awaiting heavy snow today. My personal TV guru told me to check out the insanity displayed in the last episode of Housewives of Salt Lake City, perhaps Maestro or the provocative Saltburn.

To be honest, I wish I could just grab a bowl of microwave popcorn and watch the NFL playoffs all day long, but, alas, it’s only Friday.

Enjoy the weekend.