It’s 9:o9am, it’s still dark outside, it’s cold, it’s windy, it’s raining, and it’s not going to change much during the day. Suffice it to say this is not my favorite type of day. I have work to do out there, and those conditions are not conducive to my willingness to be about it. It’s easy to feel that life is not as rich and full when the sky is dark and the cold wind bites. I alternate between looking out the windows from my dining table (no dining going on) and hitting the right keys on my laptop.  I am missing the right ones regularly, and I am missing…