Winter is three months of solid pain. Boring, dark, can't go anywhere or do anything, cold, depressing pain.
I try to temper this with the thought that that leaves 9 months that aren't brutal, but it doesn't help much.
Also, I have a molar that I just -know- is just about to crack in half. I've been losing chunks off it for a while and it's begun that low electrical hum that signals trouble. As I think that particular one is more metal than tooth, this won't go well. That's adding to my particularly depressed state atm.
Why do they have to make those delicious nature valley peanut butter granola bars as hard as fucking cement
