WEATHER Does the sky match my overcast mind... Does it cast long shadows on yours? Do my eyes mist? Do they match the moisture in the air? Does my smile, flicker like the feeble sun... holding up the walls lest the dams break... enundating you with a flood of emotions long repressed by the tides of time....? Can you handle the crest and trough of my moody tsunami??????? I seem to be obsessing about the weather. First, we had snow/ sleet all night and day long and now the brightest sunlight! Thanks confused! Good one Mr. president!