Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
For me too, Henry. For me too.
Feeling that warm sun on my skin.
Eating ice cream on a park bench.
Taking evening walks when it’s still light out.
Riding my brand new bike on Calgary’s many pathways.
Summer really makes me happy.
But here’s the thing. We haven’t really had much of a summer this year. It’s been all rain, rain, rain. I keep telling myself better summer days are coming. I mean yesterday wasn’t bad. It was sunny in the morning and it didn’t rain all day. I rode my bike and sat out on a patio with a good friend but…
…there’s not much time left for ‘better summer days.’ I’m seeing signs of fall. Wasps are acting all aggressive already, as they do in the fall and today I noticed leaves are turning and some are on the ground and I’m just not happy about it!
But I have a home, food in my stomach, good people who love me and I’m reminded gratitude is what REALLY leads to happiness.
~ DIANA’S ENORMOUS BOOK OF QUOTES ~