I think that I've become addicted to learning. In the past few weeks I tried to kill my bad moods by keeping my mind bussy. It is working so far. I've been buried in books the past two days and I really feel good.
I still miss the mountains though.
In the evenings I sometimes go for a walk. Yesterday I even had the luck and it was snowing a bit. Trying to catch the snowflakes with my tongue reminds me of being young.