Wednesday, May 4, 2022

The Longest Grey

I swear, there have been two days of sunshine since March. My mood is effected, infected, affected and misdirected. So-to-speak. OK. Now I know I am a mere 22 days from sunshine, but could I have a couple before then? Do I have to call @myshrink and get new meds? Geez. I'm sorry. But that's why I have this blog. I vent. Who reads my blog anymore? :)


  1. I feel the same way. I told someone at work the other day that I must run on sunshine/solar power because I am so tired. Storms today and more tomorrow too. I think they are saying after that the sun will come out and it is going to get hot. I am not ready for that either (hot), but I am ready for the sun. :) I hope you see it soon!

  2. They tell us that next week will be warm and sunny. Yeah, right. I've heard that one before. Oh well, that's spring in the Chicago! My grandmother -- the nice one, not the mean one -- used to tell that there's beauty in every day. I try to remember that and tell myself I'll miss these cool, gray days when it's unremittingly hot come August.