This day of the year has always depressed me. I should celebrate the day, but the thought of the days getting shorter and shorter beginning tomorrow bums me out.
I love summer. I love sitting on the patio in the evenings, I love the smell of water from the hose, I love flip flops and painted toenails. Most of all, I love that sun makes its presence known till after 8:30 each evening.
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