At 30 years of age I’m really starting to notice just how much the weather impacts my mood. It’s not overly drastic, and to be honest I do love most weathers, but give me a blue sky and whatever the temperature or situation, I’ll be a very happy bunny.
Just look at the phenomenal sky we had this afternoon. Who cares if it’s only 4pm and the sun is setting, when it’s this beautiful you can forgive it. I just need to bask in it enough to see me through the next batch of grey sky days…
