Sound like the lament of them that be SAD. Seasonal affective disorder north of the 45th parralell can be tough. By December 22 we will be down to 8 hours of light. Dark on the drive in and the drive out. With a big dose of flourescent light and toupe cubes. Downright depressing. I love the sun. I will miss her.
Before blogging became all the rage, Tom was posting book reviews and Observations (essentially early blog posts) to this site. You can find the archives below.
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The times they are a changing.
Posted by Dave Guerra at October 2, 2005 7:21 PM
Sound like the lament of them that be SAD. Seasonal affective disorder north of the 45th parralell can be tough. By December 22 we will be down to 8 hours of light. Dark on the drive in and the drive out. With a big dose of flourescent light and toupe cubes. Downright depressing. I love the sun. I will miss her.
Posted by Gary Fox at October 4, 2005 5:45 PM