Regarding seasonal changes and depression
Le sigh. I feel depressed. Really down in the dumps. =P
The most likely reason for said depression is probably because it's March. I hate March. Nothing special happens at all. Christmas is well over and Easter isn't for another month. The weather is horribly indecisive; one minute it's sweltering hot (especially when I'm in my stuffy office), the next it's pouring down with rain and all you want to do is snuggle up by the fire. Bleugh.
I don't want Winter to be over yet. Fuck Spring. In Winter I can really appreciate my bed more on the cold dark nights, but as the seasonal changes take place you can't decide whether you're hot or cold, you should turn the heating up or down, or if you should add on extra layers or strip right down, and sleepless nights are the result. And boy, you can take that from someone who's had a lot of "tossing-and-turning" experiences. I'm tired right now.
I'm sure by April my downs will completely evaporate, especially with my week-off work and annual weekend-away taking place in that month, I'll produce more smiles than Tony Blair, except only less fake. But until then, I don't think I'll find any way to turn my frown upside down. Try and entertain me, guys...
The most likely reason for said depression is probably because it's March. I hate March. Nothing special happens at all. Christmas is well over and Easter isn't for another month. The weather is horribly indecisive; one minute it's sweltering hot (especially when I'm in my stuffy office), the next it's pouring down with rain and all you want to do is snuggle up by the fire. Bleugh.
I don't want Winter to be over yet. Fuck Spring. In Winter I can really appreciate my bed more on the cold dark nights, but as the seasonal changes take place you can't decide whether you're hot or cold, you should turn the heating up or down, or if you should add on extra layers or strip right down, and sleepless nights are the result. And boy, you can take that from someone who's had a lot of "tossing-and-turning" experiences. I'm tired right now.
I'm sure by April my downs will completely evaporate, especially with my week-off work and annual weekend-away taking place in that month, I'll produce more smiles than Tony Blair, except only less fake. But until then, I don't think I'll find any way to turn my frown upside down. Try and entertain me, guys...