I have discovered that my mood generally matches the weather. It was crappy and sickly outside yesterday and I felt crappy and sickly inside yesterday. Then it got better out and I got better, um, in. Yeah. But it did that in Chicago all the time, too. When it was cold I was usually either pissed off and irritable or I was sick, but whenever it got warm and I happy and carefree. I just thought that was interesting.