Chapped lips.
Unbearably dry skin.
Pale complexion.  
Frozen hair. 
Scraping off my car (who am I kidding? My carrot man usually does that for me– but still, watching him do it is painful).
Slippery commutes.
Slippery everything.

BUT… beautiful snow falls and even more beautiful snowy landscapes.
So much serene white beauty.
Negative temperatures that tell me to stay inside and cuddle up in front of the wood stove. 
Big chunky sweaters.
Big chunky scarves.
Lots and lots and lots of layers.

I have extremely mixed emotions about January in Wisconsin.

-Leek