It's not upon us yet (in England).
I like it when it comes though. I like waking up in the dark. Which you gain temporarily.
But then I like Winter - how I hate it when the weathermen say, "It's not good news" meaning Winter weather (in Winter!) or, "It's getting better" meaning warmer.
I like my light at the end of the day. I'm more awake then. But I do suffer a little grief each year with the diminishing of the cold and the dark.
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