We're just emerging from a rainy season that spanned much of the calendar year to this point but I'm also simultaneously emerging from a drought. A spiritual time of no rain.
Mostly I think the honeymoon just ended and I didn't notice. I was still cruising through my days expecting blue skies and a cool breeze and instead found the terrain was rough and the region inhospitable. Not the geographical region, of course, but rather the place where my expectation no longer matched my reality.