Oh What Do You Do...?

Today I'm going to talk about...

Heck. Like I know. Here I've created a blog and I don't even have anything to say or write about. So this blog, so far, is pretty pointless.

None the less, I want to try this blogging thing out, and see if I can do something useful with it.

I think my favorite part about summer is the smell. I can't ever get over how wonderful it is. Right in the middle of June and July... I don't know. I guess it's the cut grass combined with the heat and the life. Summer really isn't my favorite (too hot for me - I can't stand anything over 75 degrees farenheit) but whenever I walk outside and catch a whiff of summer air coming over the hill, I am sent back to all those other summers so long ago. Every summer of my life. I remember when I was little, and my grandmother and I used to walk all the way (half accross town) from her house to mine. I learned how to ride a bike. I played kick-the-can. I went camping. I went to Lagoon. The thunderstorms - don't let me start on those.

I think it's best when things only come once a year -- like Cadbury Eggs. And (dare I bring up my addiction) Eggnog. Things aren't as special when they're here all year 'round.

So that's the only real time I love summer. When I remember the good times and make some more.