But peel back the layers — starting with the puffer coat that makes you feel like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man, then the wool-blend sweater that gives you hives on your neck when you sweat through it on the subway, then the Heattech -everything concealed under your actual clothes — and take a seat in front of the crackling hearth, and maybe, just maybe, you'll start to feel some semblance of the curl-up-by-the-fire cuffing-season vibes all those holiday movies promised. (This will require some degree of delusion.)