I took this picture at the
Birch Aquarium this past weekend because of a nature program I'd watched not long with some friends, which included a feature on sunflower stars and how they just move across the sea floor smothering and eating up everything in their path.
I think smothered kind of sums up the way winter makes me feel. Even being out here Southern California, winter is still oppressive (albeit not quite as cold). The days are still short. I leave work when it's dark, lose my motivation, and have little to no energy to do the things I want. Walking up the sidewalk to work today, I was trying to think of why it still felt like winter to me, when it was sunny and in the 60s outside. I guess it's the daylight, and my body responding to the shorter days, urging me to lay low, conserve energy, and hey, that bed looks comfy, why not just lay down and sleep for a while? I really wish that I didn't feel so slow and heavy, because aside from this torpor, things are going really well and I want to be able to fully take in and enjoy all the stuff that's going on in my life right now. Can it be
March 11th already?