I have to admit, I'm a little wishy-washy on the whole "summer" thing that's upon us. It's not that I don't love summer - it's great! It's just every summer I get that sinking feeling, that once again, I do not get the summer that I dream of, the summer of my childhood, well...you know what I'm talking about...the summer off.
I'm sure there are various financial wheelings-and dealings I could fandangle, which would enable me to have enough to carry me through a whole summer of doing nothing but my favoritest summertime activities. But sooner or later I'd actually have to go looking for another job. And looking for a job is my least favorite activity. (followed by a close second -looking for a place to live.) Ironic too, if I were not to work, I'd rapidly run out of money to pay for all the fun summertime activities I couldn't do if I had a job in the first place.
Still, in the back of my brain, there is an idea that it could all still work out. Sure the odds might be as slim as winning the Publisher's Clearinghouse Sweepstakes, but deep down I believe that the summer holds all the keys to making dreams come true. Even if that dream is taking summer off. At least, I want to believe.
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