These are images taken from a cooped up perspective in poor winter light.
They seem drab because it is. We’d all be climbing the walls at this point if it weren’t for seasonal affective disorder keeping us down. Here’s what I find happening a lot in this kind of weather:
Facebook threads about things like: “What’s the laziest food- Pop tarts or hot dogs?” (duh, Ensure) are much longer and more heated than usual.
Everyone talks about food. “What’s for lunch?”
“We just ate breakfast.”
“I know. But, what’s for lunch?”
“Something I don’t have to go to the store for…or slave over…or move to fix.”
TV rerun marathons (we’d be watching a lot of this if a certain someone hadn’t been grounded from tv.)
Certain someones get grounded more often and tickle wars turn into bloodbaths much more quickly.
We do go through our bookshelves faster.
The animals get crazy.
Who am I kidding? This is boring. I’m putting myself to sleep, here.
I state the obvious a lot more.