|Fog on the hillside 6/4/2012|
As a child, I can remember absolutely hating rainy days, especially when they hit on the weekend, and of the two days, the worst was when it was a rainy Sunday. I would often lay down and take a nap in the afternoon...out of sheer boredom. Then, the smells of supper cooking would wake me from a deep sleep.
|So gray and dismal...6/4/2012|
What I didn't know then, and didn't learn until several years ago, I had depression which became full-blown on days like that, and even now...these kinds of days still put me under the weather with feeling very sleepy, and having a low energy level.
|rain drops on the wires...6/4/2012|
I-hate-rainy-days!!! And especially rainy Sundays.
|raindrops hitting the deck...6/4/2012|
|rain pouring off the deck roof...6/4/2012|
|raindrops on the leaves...6/4/2012|
|rain drops hitting a puddle...6/4/2012|
|the clouds seem to have unzipped...6/4/2012|