I miss so many people

I feel a bit tired... There are so many things I have to do. I wish I could do half of them. Now I am siting in a library and thinking... I feel, that I miss so many people. There are so many people I want to meet. So many of lovely people. I feel a bit depressed. Of winter? Yes. I miss the sun, too. I miss the energy. The light. I hate this white light...