We’re beginning to feel almost human again. Rain on Saturday morning, Sunday afternoon and this morning. It’s too late for most of the vegetables in Terry’s garden, but we have really needed the rain for other reasons, too.

I’m one of those people who need a rainy, gloomy day occasionally. I would have enjoyed staying home this morning just to soak up the dreary day. Sunshine is great, but the inner me needs the opposite. People who suffer from SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) use light therapy. Is there a “dark” therapy? Oh, yeah, it’s called “blindness”. Seriously, it’s not what I can or can’t see; it’s what I can feel. Weird, huh?