Weight of Winter as seen by Mr. Phone-Piece

What says winter more than the bottom of one the numerous cups of coffee that the season forces many of us to consume? For me, the whole feeling of winter is a heavy one. Heavy with work, layers of clothing, lifting my feet in the snow, heavy with sleep, and yes, heavy with the feeling of having drank to much coffee in a feeble attempt to wake me heavy mind. However, I honestly don't mean to sound negative. There is nothing wrong with a heavy mind. In the other seasons I often find nature as a way to escape, projects left undone when l would go on hour walks in the woods. In the winter I find myself forced to evaluate my thoughts, push myself to keep working despite the depressing feelings that creep up.