Especially for being August. One week left. Seven more days of freedom until I was doomed to 180 days of sitting in a desk. Summer had come and gone way too quickly. It just wasn’t right-who’s idea was it to go back in the middle of August anyways. And now it was cold. Not just cool, no it was cold. For my last few days of SUMMER it was cold. So much for shorts, t-shirts, and swimming. Nope, sweatshirts and pants were on the menu. If only it could have waited one week, I wouldn’t have minded. Who cares whether it’s cold or not when you are in a building eight hours a day and then doing homework for the rest of the day. But no, it was cold when I wanted to be outside. When I could lay outside and soak up the last few rays of summer, there were none to soak up. And what do you know, as soon as school started it warmed right back up and has been in the 80’s since! I’m not bitter at all though.:)
