Someone asked me the other day how my summer was going. And instead of being a normal person and saying “Great! How’s your summer going?” I said, “Well, summer doesn’t mean much to me. It’s just hotter.”
Weird – O.
Really? I mean, who says that?
But I guess what I was trying to say is that there is a span in you life when summer really doesn’t mean much. You’re done with school (so no summer break…boo) and you don’t have children (who are home from summer break) so really, it’s not much different than any other time of year.
It’s just hotter.
I guess I’m in need of a vacation. I’m getting a little grouchy. 🙂