the weather in seattle has been bipolar lately. i've changed jackets about three times a day for the last week. i start with the lightweight jacket without a hood; then swap it for the heavy-duty winter coat with a hood, as it is practically hailing outside; and finally, shed that for a tank top, which allows me to pick up a little color in the ten minutes the sun decides to grace us with its presence.
the bipolar weather would serve as an easy metaphor for my turbulent emotions in these last few weeks. but that would be too easy.