German Spring. When your backpack is full of ... - clothes you needed in the morning because it was three degrees - sunscreen you need at noon - deo you need in the afternoon - a rain jacket... just in case
It may come as a surprise to you (just as it did to me) and you might not believe me what I will say now, but life can actually be fun. This enlightening insight came to me right on the first bright spring day, and in this case I think correlation can indeed be interpreted as causality. It's not ONLY spring that makes up for such a change in perspective, but it sure has a major part in it. What also might have had an impact: Sunday, having slept enough, and pursuing fun activities. Nevertheless, I can't help but find it astonishing how human mood varies. Sure, we're not robots that can be programmed into happiness or sadness - but still: Has anyone ever understood why one day they're perfectly happy and life's a beach and on the other, life is a never-ending tunnel of misery? If so, please explain this to me. Some days are like this.... If humans can be satisfied so easily - why am I so often either completely overwhelmed or empty (sometimes it's even a mix of