Sunreturn, the longest night in ten millennia; dawn, cloud filled skies, tentative brightening, a grey morning greets me. The cats fuss over my face, murr next to my ears. They want to be fed. Now. No, not later. Now. This is not negotiable they say. Evening, a little shorter? Yes! The sun returns, even if I cannot see it, the days grow longer. Despite the rains, I feel better. The light returns, glistens amongst the rain drops. Soon there be rainbows.