It is an upside down day.
In the front of the house, it’s cold. In back it’s warm.
My brain is sputtering, but my body feels fine.
Somewhere, the ragweed must be blooming like a fiend.
This is the change of seasons. Bittersweet. Beautiful but
itchy. Hot and cold at the same time. I
feel like I should be able to enjoy it,
but I am too confused. Should I sit outside in the sun, or put on my winter
jammies and curl up in bed? I will probably end up sitting in the sun in my
winter jammies.
It is just that kind of day.
But it might be genetic changes in my body. I did a little
googling and scientists have found that certain genes that fight infections
activate for winter. They aren’t clear on why this happens – temperature or
weather or light? They just know that our inflammation response kicks into overdrive and
certain immune response diseases increase because we tip over to fight flu and malaria and
such.
Very cool. But if my genes are changing, I am too. That’s
why I’m all haywire with hayfever and “hey, what the hell should I wear today?!”
That’s my theory.
However, we also have a major eclipse of a super moon. The
gravity is changing and doom-sayers are jumpy. Maybe that is why the dog walks backward
while peeing, and Philadelphia is kicking ass in the first half.
It is a very weird kind of day.
If you see me in a winter parka and flip-flops, walking
backwards and crying, “Oh God! The Eagles are winning! The world is coming to an
end,” don’t worry. I’ll be better in a
few weeks. Probably.
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