Something is up.
It isn't the skateboarding; spaghetti legs can be explained by the lack of exercise and the odd muscle combinations required while skating.
It isn't the food either, as I've ameliorated my diet considerably: adding a daily salad, lessening my sugar intake (coffee: cream no sugar), constant vigilance regarding vitamins, and so on.
It isn't Seasonal Affective Disorder. I can enjoy rain, and lately the sun abounds.
Something is up and it feels like I'm about to drop a bomb. At least let it be the big one.
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