I don’t look at dark days the way I used to. I mean they’re not my favorite, but they give me motivation to write. I like writing on days like today. I feel productive and I don’t feel like I’m missing out on something. On the other hand, living in Seattle has helped me to appreciate a sunny day. Trouble is that it makes accomplishing anything on a sunny day nearly impossible. I don’t want to miss a chance at feeling the warm rays. Oh well.