I am breathing in and breathing out, breathing in and breathing out … because I’m seriously sick of the never-ending cloudy gloom here.
Here, in Santa Barbara they call this the June Gloom. Except we’re firmly into July and it’s wearing on me.
Cloudy weather has always brought me down. I can handle about a day and a half and then it needs to clear out. This has been hanging on far too long and when I ask people about it, they say it’s unusual for it to last this far into July.
That gives me hope, and we sometimes get clear afternoons, which helps too but waking to this cloudy gloom is making it hard for me to keep my spirits up.
This too shall end.