By this point, most of us have gotten used to being prisoners in our own homes. Other than the people I see pictures of partying without masks that I internally scold, we've had to get better at occupying ourselves.
But it hits different when a snowstorm hits. It's cold as shit and slippery and there's not much else to do but sit in the warmest room in your house and listen to your faucets drip. Here's some ways to bide the time: