There’s not much to say when you’re having fun, and enjoying
summer. Some folks sit around complaining about the heat, while others decide
to jump in and forget all about complaining. This month we’ve dashed into
air-conditioned buildings as if it were hailing golf balls. As if our flip-flops
would melt and take a piece of our souls down into some fired up inferno.
Of course, there’s more hot weather ahead.
So, I guess my point is, we need to focus on the good times.
I’ll remember the laughter caused by messed up lyrics, twisted jokes, and crazy selfies. There was that ice-cube that slipped from my hand and traveled across the floor, soft breezes that tousled my hair, and colorful flowers that seemed to enjoy blasting sunshine mixed with giant dollops of humidity.
Here’s hoping incredible memories and awesome escapades
outweigh any future discomfort.