Seasonal depression sneaks up on you like that guest who shows up after daylight saving time and doesn’t leave until March. One minute you’re okay, and the next you’re gazing out the window at 4:47 p.m., wondering if it’s too early to go to bed… forever. But here’s the deal: while seasonal depression is real and heavy, sometimes laughter is the life raft that keeps you going. Not the fake “everything is fine” laugh, but the kind that says, “This is ridiculous, and I’m allowed