"Pinceladas" are brushstrokes in Spanish. I plan to paint a hundred days in a row, a paragraph at a time.
Day 62 ~ Rain
Today we had the first
rain of the season. By the
end of the day I started feeling a bit down. From
early age I noticed that gray
days affect my mood. I have a history of low blood
pressure, and on days with low atmospheric pressure, as if I ran out of
fuel, my body machinery slows me down and I feel the blues. As a
teenager or young adult, it may have led to an evening of crying for no
good reason. Nowadays it doesn't usually reach that far. But I do notice
that I need a higher dosage of affection. A distraction, like playing
volleyball today, also works.
Day 100 ~ Completion
This will be my last par...