I hate this time of year. I dread it from the time in August when I notice the angle of the sun’s light is lower, until the time actually changes. It affects my mood, too, and some of my worst depressions have hit between October and February. When DST returns, the whole mood thing flips and I’m happy again. It hasn’t been too bad in several years now, but I’m never going to like standard time in the fall and winter.