Winter is my time to shine. A life-long introvert I find the winter months give me permission to disengage for a little while and do less without having to justify it to others. I LOVE the winter, I really do. It's my second favorite season behind fall. I love that the cold, dark winter months make my natural inclination to stay home acceptable and understandable, even to extroverts.
After all the holiday decorations are put away, I pullout winter fleece blankets and snuggle up on the coach with books, mugs of tea, the television remote, and my husband and cats. If I fall asleep while watching a move, it's OK. If I decide to spend an hour or two down the internet rabbit hole, it's OK. If I make endless to-do lists in my journal, that's OK, too. For me, winter is time to rest, regroup, plan for the year, and dream a little. I usually plan my summer garden in the winter, and if the mood strikes, I'll engage in a little decluttering an organizing -- but only if the mood strikes.
The older I get the more I appreciate the art of doing nothing. I'm not retired so I am responsible for a certain amount of productivity these cold, wintery months. Nevertheless, I am wiser than I used to be and I know enough now to listen to my inner voice. If it tells me to slow down, I will without argument. I value time with my thoughts and time to recharge. And I am so grateful for the winter months for giving me the opportunity to disengage, if only for a few months.
I totally get it. I feel like January is my cocoon time! Enjoy the rest of your hibernation time! :)