...that if I lived in a place that was for the most part sunny and 70 degrees, I would be a happier person every day.
Because today? It's sunny. It's not exactly warm (34 degrees isn't too bad for February though) but, I feel about a million times better than I did yesterday, when the rain was pouring down in record amounts.
Season Affective Disorder. It's not a made up thing. I am living proof.