Sweat has been pooling in my brother's sunglasses as he landscapes in Ottawa.
B's FB status says that in Toronto, it's hotter than the armpit of the Valley.
My stepfather complained of the heat in Vermont.
And I'm freezing in LA.
I woke up to 60 degree rain. It hasn't broken 70 degrees since March. I type layered in a t-shirt, a hoodie and a big sweater and it's almost Memorial Day.
I want to read on the beach, bake in the sun, sit outside in warm night heat and sweat when I go for a walk.
I cannot wait for summer.
What can you not wait for?
4 years ago