As much as I make proclamations about how much I love Fall/Winter (and I do) I can’t even lie about how my mood has been affected by the change in the weather. My poor husband has had to talk me down from ye olde proverbial ledge several times today, at least once it involved tears. I know as soon as my body adjusts I’ll feel better but in the meantime I’ll be buried under my covers, waiting to hate summer again.