Happy first day of summer.
Yeah right. More like:
Happy needing to exercise yet never wanting to.
Happy telling yourself every day you’ll spend more time blogging.
Happy trying to read until your tears and sweat fall onto the pages.
Happy hibernating in your own home because it’s too hot to leave the house.
Happy writing an atrocious amount of words even though you don’t have people to see or places to be.
Herminia Chow 