Oh Summer...
I remember how much I love this city when the summer hits. Everyone is happy and enjoying themselves. The tours come out to show off how pretty and nice this city is during the summer months. And why shouldn't this be happening? It's sunny and we are starting to get a feel for what may come in the near future - a warm and enjoyable summer where we can forget about the past 8 months of snow that we had. Sandles can be worn. Clothes that aren't layered with jackets upon jackets are brought out and given the chance to see sunlight. Running doesn't seem like a hassle. Finding love seems possible. Apparently my cynicism on love is taking a turn for optimism. Uh oh. Summer apparently has me in its grasps too.
This is the first day that I have felt recovered after the move. I don't just want to sleep. I have energy. It's wonderful.
This is the first day that I have felt recovered after the move. I don't just want to sleep. I have energy. It's wonderful.