so this is summer?

This really feels like summer when you wake up on a thursday and can only remember back to a tuesday morning. Summer is when one day blends right into the next week and you do everything and remember nothing and god I hate it and love it at the same time.

But I'm really glad it will only be for another week because I want to remember my last real summer and not go, "yea it was fun what the hell did we do again?" and have to read diaryland, shuffle through vague entries to remember.

I still haven't called him. Bleh...

-g1