I had a pretty great summer.
It was, quite literally, a dream come true. I had been longing for the summer I recall from childhood, one that would stretch out before me without a lot of To Do's on it.
That's just what I got.
Two months of the bluest skies and long hot days that began with a swim and ended with drawings or paintings of moving clouds and the ocean.
I feel ready for autumn now, and the crisp clear skies on the way.