Here we are stuck in another winter. Punxsutawney Phil lied,
although no human ought to put stock in anything a groundhog does or doesn’t
do. I don’t understand why anyone would declare that winter is his or her
favorite season. What I’ve noticed of late is that this cold weather has a
negative effect on most of us.
Dogs seem to know how much we humans hate cold, raw, wet
weather. They lie in wait for their humans to fall into the deepest stages of
sleep. Then they begin whining and pawing and barking, signals that it’s time
to go outside to take care of business. So, humans fall out of bed, put on
something warm, and brace themselves for the trek to those favorite spots our
pets have. When they
finish relieving themselves, those canines decide the time
is right to sniff out critters in yards or wooded areas nearby. Owners tighten
the leash and drag the animals back toward the house. If the dog is especially
in an ornery mood, it will begin the cycle again at least one more time before
dawn.
Folks who work don’t have much love for winter weather.
Overnight snow or sleet or ice cause havoc. People rise at the usual time and
turn on the television to find out if their worksites are closed for the day.
Some bosses make decisions early enough so that employees can hit the road or
hit the sack again. Parents hold their breaths as they watch the screen for
school closings. If weather shuts schools or delays opening, moms and dads
scramble to find childcare. If all else fails, a coveted vacation day is
burned.
Workers seem to be trapped in perpetually foul moods during
the winter. They wear frowns and scowl about everything. The camaraderie that
is present during spring and summer hibernates during winter and is replaced
with a “Bah, Humbug” attitude. Kindness is in short supply; it’s replaced with
stinging retorts that come about inconsequential comments and icy stares that
could give winter’s temperatures competition.
People withdraw from the world during the cold season.
Instead of participating in activities or visiting with friends, many adults
choose to stay home. They wrap up in a warm blanket and stare for hours at the
television or computer screen. Others catch up on reading books by their
favorite authors.
Some who are like me find staying awake almost impossible. My
bed time is embarrassingly early because the bed is one place where I can warm
my frozen feet and hands.
The winter also is responsible for poor personal health.
People don’t feel like exercising. Instead, they would rather sit at home and
eat “comfort food.” We load up on carbs but never take the
initiative to burn
the stuff up through exercise. If only sleep could serve as a weight control,
those of us who shovel in the food during winter could maintain our weight or
have it rise just a bit.
Right now, few things bring a little light and warmth to my
world. Amy and the kids always spread happiness and fun to the cold weather.
Although it takes a toll on my already aching body, work is a good place to be
since I can share time and cut up a little with other workers. Coming home, I
can look forward to the love and excitement that canine Sadie offers. We play
and lie around on the couch like to lumps.
In no time, the days will grow longer and temperatures will
warm. More outside time is coming, and with it are an endless list of jobs.
Still, I’ll take that any time as long as I can wear my shorts and enjoy the
sweat that comes working in the yard. I’m just trying to hold on right now.
What about you?
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