I woke up this morning to a report that we were having wind gusts of about fifty miles an hour and that we were in for a wet Tuesday. The plants outside desperately need the rain; me, not so much. For as long as I can remember, the rain has influenced my moods...I dismissed it as one of my peculiarities.
I have since begun to wonder if there is a scientific explanation for this, and if there is anyone else out there who feels the same way.
Please let me know.