so it's summer. I can't tell you how much I don't like summer.
I don't know what it is about it, I like winter better when people
come home and stay in the house and read, and don't go around
the beaches having fun. Isn' t that weird? I really like it when
it gets dark out early and we can stay in and think about things.
Something about summer screams, "Have fun! have fun!" but what
if you're not having fun? what if you have to do hard things, go to
a hard job, take care of sick child, etc...
anyway, these are just my thoughts..
come winter.....