The lack of daylight, warm breeze, sandals or summer dresses is beginning to significantly impair my ability to see good in people and situations. The shortest day of the year must be approaching... Yes, sure, there's Xmas to look forward to, but (surprise surprise) I shall be working on Christmas day and... well... let's be honest - 20 years later it's not nearly as exciting/reinvigorating as it used to be when I was 6. And I will be in Swindon.
And, worst of all, there's not even any snow!
I want snow.