I should mention that I haven't looked or gone outside yet today.
Maybe it's the time of year. This time last year I was on the beach in Florida. And the year before that. My body has been rebelling against the cold and snow for months & this tease of sun is just messing with my mind. With my body. With my soul.
If I could have it one temperature all the time, forever, I would make it partly cloudy and seventy seven degrees. And if it could stay around one o'clock in the afternoon, that would be even better. I love having the sun high in the sky. Not too hot & humid, but warm enough to wears shorts & a tshirt.
I wish I could have my bare feet in the warm sand. I wish I could trace my footsteps from one length of the beach to the other. I wish I could feel the sun on my face, my back, my chest. I love smelling the salty water. I love tasting frosty blender beverages. I love hearing the crash of the waves in the Gulf.
I need to end this now before I get too depressed.
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