The Great Depression


I never realized just how much my mood hinges on the weather. When m parents divorced, my dad moved to Milwaukee and I always remember him talking about going through a depression with the constant grey skies. That didn’t really mean much to a 13 year old kid but all these years later, I totally get it. When I take a look at the long-range forecast, and see nothing but rain, I instantly go into a depression. Apparently, the older I get the more I need the vitamin D. So...here’s to hoping that sun pops out soon!