This winter feels a lot milder and happier than the others I’ve been through.
A large part of that comes from being able to work at home. I like being able to opt out of snowstorms.
Fleece bathrobes, fleece sheets, fuzzy socks, fuzzy slippers, gloves, handwarmers, apple pie, warm milk… Things might not give you happiness, but they can certainly help.
Cats and their quest for warmth.
Cooking, baking, preserving, sewing, writing, drawing — hobbies for those indoor days.
So maybe it wasn’t seasonal affective disorder after all, just the need to adapt.