The weather is quite mild today, not at all as it was when I wrote this last Summer, but it was fun for me to read it anyway. Maybe it will take you back to your childhood Summers.
It's Summer. And when it's hot like this, I just want to be lazy. But I was sitting here half dozing and I was sort of taken back to a time when Summer time was so, So magical. And so today I am hitting the rewind on my story. And when I come back to this present spot, I hope to be wiser and younger. (insert mischievous chuckle).
And the smell of musty old books will always make me want to curl up in a secluded corner, hidden from the world and read, read, read.