That's it really. By the time the year hits halloween my hatred is in full swing. (I also think I may have SAD, since by halloween I'm also normally a bit suicidal, obviously would never do it, and there is with only christmas to save a bit of hope for).
I can even go out for a 'walk' in the cold if I can guarantee working up some heat. But with kids the age they are, I kind of just have to stand around whilst they play and each bit of cold air feels like a knife against my skin. I wear a lot of clothes, but I'm quite skinny, and it just feels like such a MASSIVE FAFF and I can't be arsed to get them out and grrrrr.