It's always summer - in my mind. Even when they're closing my heaven for the season.
I may have a pool problem, in that I love outdoor swimming a little too much. It's OK though, because there are worse ways to achieve happiness.
I may be a child of the Upper Midwest, but my soul has always calibrated toward lands where the heat and humidity sway. Summer is my jam. A setting of 85 degrees with enough humidity to make my naturally wavy hair go feral, aka Island Girl mode, equates to perfection. I’m the person who never turns on air conditioning, not because I am cheap, but becaus…