Technically, summer does not start until next week.
Sometimes technicalities just don’t matter one little bit.
I say this on a technically spring day where the thermometer in my car read 104 degrees, and the one outside the bank blinked a whopping 107 degrees. If this is spring, I’m scared for summer.
Summer is NOT my favorite season. I’m much more a fan of the other three, so I have to remind myself of the good things about this hot, humid, miserable time of year.
Here’s a partial list:
Fat, home-grown tomatoes
Consequently, caprese salad
Air conditioning that works well
No school (I’ve been out for years but I remember that exhilarating feeling)
Floating in a swimming pool
Fireworks on the Fourth of July
A John Philip Sousa march at the appropriate time
White nail polish
So tell me, what’s on your list?