I think humans (Scottish ones, anyway) are probably menat to hybernate.
i know i am.
sleeping for 14 hours a day is easy, i reckon with a bit of practise i could set my alarm clock for ‘march’.
i do get depressed in winter, but not depressed-depressed, i understand that it’s just a chemical thing in my head, i do look forward to spring, and that magical week in march when the gentle spring sunshine lifts the dark clouds of winter from my shoulders, but i also enjoy the process, the contrast.
“Some days wouldn’t be special, if it wasn’t for rain
Joy wouldn’t feel so good, if it wasn’t for pain”
50pence.