You know, I'm pretty certain that I suffer from S.A.D. I hate the winter months, getting up and going to work in the dark, coming home in the dark. It's horrible. I feel permanently tired and dejected, and all I seem to do is work and sleep.
Today, I awoke just before 9am. It was bright and sunny and I felt on top of the world. I went for a walk in the woods with my neighbour's dog, spent 2 hours in the garden shaving the bark off a birch staff and chucking the ball for the dog.
Sometimes the simple pleasures make life seem so much better.