21, 22, 23/366 Cabin Fever

It has been too cold, it seems, even for Jack Frost to linger outdoors. I searched my windows for a panorama of icy ferns or crystalline spires, but all he had left me was this..

and this..

Obviously not a sustained effort on his part.

Stuck inside, I wander around trying to see my familiar surroundings with new eyes, from a different perspective. 

Is it spring yet?