That would be Season Affective Disorder.
I have just been so tired lately. So unmotivated.
I hate laundry. I hate dishes. I hate vacuuming. I hate dusting.
Sitting on the couch and cuddling with my kids sounds so much more appealing. With a warm blanket and wool socks.
Cleaning the playroom? Nah.
Cooking dinner? Nope.
But today? Today was gorgeous. 70 degrees and beautifully sunny out. I opened the windows, cranked up some music, and actually wanted to clean today.
Then we went to the park. The actual park! I can't remember the last time we all went to the park. We didn't even need jackets!
We basked in the golden sunshine.
Then we went home and I cooked a big dinner from (almost) scratch.
Yet I just heard the forecast tomorrow is a high of 44 and overcast and rainy all day.
Back to the couch I go....