'tis the seasonal affective disorder

For the first time in a week or more, the sun was out when I left for work.  No fog clogging the sky with a pillow fort of clouds, just clear sky, with a sun in it.  Neat!

My level of friendliness toward my fellow humans and my desire to talk with them have risen a few hundred percent today compared with yesterday.  Good ol' S.A.D.  I even had it as a child.  My first full sentence was to inquire about where the sun was on a cloudy day.  I won't write it here so as not to make you all hork up your favorite snack food.  Yeah, it's that cute.