And so, let me say without any sense of shame or banality, that It Is Snowing On The Second Day Of Spring. ARGH. I sit here at my desk-away-from-work, with my Verilux light therapy box mere inches away, my wool sweater snug around me wondering when I'll ever get to feel natural warmth again. It's particularly galling this time because the rest of the country (all of the US except for the Pacific Northwest) appears to be having a streak of bright, sunny warm days. I can hardly bear to look at Facebook because of all the joyous, sandal-wearing, sunlight-induced status updates. Sigh.

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