miles of air and road and land separate me from all my plans

[accresce]

I'd like summer to come, so I can picnic with people at home and play pickup games of ultimate frisbee and eat rainbow sherbet from Baskin Donuts and go running down the familiar streets of Mundelein and eat at Green Basil with Becky and have movie nights. I want to sit outside and read fun books with no pressure to finish or psychoanalyze the narrators. I want to eat lots of veggie burgers and grapes, and make pasta salad to share with friends. I want to run and bike and swim and everything active that I haven't been doing these past few weeks.

Basically, summer should come now.