Seasonal Affective Disorder - I'm not sure I buy into it. Seems like one of those things people use as an excuse, like Brad when he says, "I'd love to help you move, but I've got the 'betes"
The Mayo clinic claims it's a real thing so I'm going to defer to their informed opinion (after all, they make a delicious BLT).
I'm thinking my seasonal affective disorder is based on television. I feel a little less joyful when the Office in on hiatus. I will say that it's nice to take that time to use words like "hiatus", but outside of that...it's largely joyless. I also get a bit down when the National Football League is on break.
As far as weather is concerned...I guess I'm not one to let it get to me. You can play frisbee golf (or disc golf to your purist...but get off your high horse, you're throwing a frisbee!) in the Spring and you can go sledding with Griff in the Winter. Win/Win
I choose to embrace this frigid weather and look at it as one more opportunity to sculpt 1 dimensional messangers of God in the snow.
And what could be better than that?

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