It’s always interesting to me how the weather affects my mood. When I heard that a heatwave was on the way I was so relieved. Heatwaves mean blue skies and sunshine and if there is one thing that lifts my mood it’s sunshine and blue skies. Occasionally I wonder what would happen to my bipolar disorder if I moved to the equator. I have a hunch that the lack of seasons in the climate would also mean a lack of seasons in my moods; my own personal climate would settle.
It’s funny how when the clouds part in the sky they also part in my mind; I suppose that’s melatonin for you.