This is a personal piece. I'm not often moody, but every now and then I wake up grumpy. Normally because I was disturbed while sleeping, but some days - just because.
On days like that I'm stormy, unpredictable (even I'm a little uncertain what I'll say), and generally hard to control. Those around me tend to just head for shelter, batten down the hatches, and give me the space I need to blow it all out of my system. I love them for the fact they put up with me, even when I know I don't make it easy.
I think this is an image I will rework a few times and a theme I might explore futher.