I woke up today full of the joys of life, full of good intentions, even though I wondered how it was I'd actually managed to sleep later than normal. And then I opened the curtains. The room didn't get any brighter, I just rearranged the gloom a bit.
It's going on 4pm now - I've needed lights on in order to read, and I feel like a mole. In desperation I even cleaned some lightshades just in case a thick film of grease and dust was making things seem really dark. It made not a jot of difference.
And it's making me (and the dogs) really sleepy....![]()
Oh, for some sunshine! Oh for some light!












