Trying to keep up the posting run, so here I am writing a little while my mind is idling in front of the tv.
First of all, today was the weirdest day in the world of weather. The first time I left the house it was warm and sunny with bright blue skies, then when I was getting ready to leave again I realized that it was raining. Actually not only raining, we had a thunder and lightning storm that was really pretty cool. Then it was sunny again only to rain again only to get sunny again. New York please make up your mind.
Wednesday and Thursday have become my version of the weekend. I have 2 days off in a row (so does the bf) and so I tend to get very little done. I just want to collapse and not leave my apartment. I’ve pretty much accomplished that this “weekend.” I went to the gym and store yesterday, today I went to the gym and a friend’s barbeque. That’s about it.
It was so fun though to go to a barbeque. When we lit up the charcoal (all 12 times it took us before we finally got a decent fire going) that smell wafted over us and we were immediately lost in a daze of summer.
This is the first year that I have ever been genuinely excited about summer. I’m done with the cold, gloomy weather. I want beach weather. I want sun. I can’t wait for it to come.
Usually summer has always been subconsciously associated with a sense of ending for me. Having been in school for the last decade or so summer time is when everything ends. When I was at college it was when my world fell apart. All the structure I ahd during the year disappeared and all my friends drifted to whatever corner of the country they needed to go to. I never liked summer, it’s always depressed me.
This summer, I am faced with a strange new reality. Nothing really changes when the season changes this year. I’m not in school, nothing in my schedule will alter because it’s summer. I really kind of like that.
I don’t even have many plans for this summer. Because of recent events my schedule has become a little less certain for the next few months, which I’m ok with (I know I’m being cryptic but I guarantee to have more concrete things to share in the next week) so this summer I don’t have all that much specifically I’m looking forward to, it’s more stuff I’m conceptually looking forward to.
Like, I really want to get tan. I want to finally ride out to Coney Island if only to go to the beach (I haven’t been to the beach in 2 years people!) I want to finally run outside, though I’m not exactly sure where because I don’t really have any places near my apartment I’m drawn to, but maybe I’ll find a way to trek out to central park to run there. More dance classes. All in all just more sunshine. I like sunshine.
I wish I had more to talk about right now, but I frankly feel like I’m just kind of coasting right now. I was talking to my mom the other day and she asked me at one point “what else is going on in your life” and I didn’t know what to say. I tried to think of something, but there’s really not all that much. It’s not that I am upset about this, I’m actually really kind of happy with my life right now. Well let’s say content, there’s always a desire for more.
For example, I wish I spent more time with my friends, and more time DOING things with my friends. I just got a few new books so I hope to maybe spend some time sunny in some unknown park while reading (even making it a full park/reading/sunny outing with some of my said friends)
I feel like I’m babbling. Sun’s out (well not right now, it’s almost 10) and my spirits are up. That is the long and short of it.
So here’s to the hope of the easy living…
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