Five days. Its been five solid days of overcast. I am really not equipped to deal with this. It is depressing. It makes me lazy. It makes my daughter want to cry for no reason.
Usually I start to get a little wierd around the end of the third day of overcast skies. So having to deal with a fourth, and now fifth day of this stuff is really a grind.
But as always, I try to control the things I can control. To that end I have my bright yellow sweater on today and when I fell the gnawing effects of sunlight deficiency I shall stare at my navel.
