Generally i like the cold. I usually don't mind when the winter comes because it reminds me that all things must slow to a stop eventually. Problem is, lately I've slowed to a stop too. I've lapsed out of my work and my personal trainings. I'm becoming one of the trees, colorless and dull and it is only a matter of time before strange animals come biting at my bark. The squirrels are no longer running, the birds moved on, the leaves have fallen. I fear this winter will not bring me anywhere but down. But down is only bad when you cannot get back up.
Nothing to worry about. See you in the spring.