Shorter days, lower temps, many layers...I am trying to be more at ease with wintertime. I have spent more time outside, bundling up & braving the cold in an attempt to kick winter blues in the ass.
For the first time in many years, I have been sleeping better and feel less down than winters past.
In spite of what could have been a near-disaster yesterday (not climbing-related per se, mom), I never whined or complained once (or panicked for that matter). In fact, I woke up this morning and bundled up for more...
February begins tomorrow.