The summer has begun but summer does not equal vacation. We do not have children so there’s no “School’s Out For Summer” singing going on at our house.
I look forward to it being daytime longer because it means I can go for a walk even when I get home from work and it feels like I can get more done in my 24 hour period window.
I live 30 minutes from the beach but I’m not a fan. I am a “Let’s stay in the air conditioner rather than sweat and get grainy sand all over me” kind of girl. I’m not a hater. If you like the beach, WONDERFUL!
I prefer a swimming pool.
My birthday is in August.
I love that this weather instinctively means that it’s time to go and get a raspa or trolebus from a local food stand and that the smell of coconut catches my attention instantly but I don’t like taking my first step outside the door in the morning and already having beads of sweat on my upper lip and having poofy hair. No fun.
It is what it is though. I am exactly where I am supposed to be.
Summer has arrived.
Summer has arrived.
