OK, so the TV commercials for anti-depressants are funny and dramatic. They make me giggle because they're so absurd. But I think I have to admit that I'm a little depressed right now.
In thinking about it, I got it all backward though. I thought that I was getting depressed because I was eating poorly, not executing on projects and generally just opting to sit around whenever I could. But those are the symptoms, not the cause.
The cause is environmental. It's leaving for work before the sun cracks the horizon and getting home in the dark. I generally feel that life is kicking ass for the most part, so the only thing that's left is the chemical response to environmental stimuli. In other words, seasonal affective disorder. Best acronym ever.
I don't know if there's anything I can really do about it other than suck it up and try to fight through it. When volleyball really gets started, that will certainly help because I'll get more exercise. Until then, I just need to do my best to get out in the sun when it's available and hope for the best.