We’re bringing summer inside, people.
I’ve been watching some of the most beautiful weather from my bedroom window. This is, after all, my favorite time of year. The weather is room temperature. Watermelons are in season. Out are winter layers, and in is my navel, which peeks out from an unbuttoned blouse. It’s the season that makes me come alive! I’m just not really doing much experiencing it these days. Even if I didn’t feel a little apprehensive about sitting in a crowded park, breathing my hot mask air—my neighborhood park is still chained shut last I checked. To complain about it would be trivial. To do something about it, though? Downright enterprising!